Lovejoy Poem by Ima Ryma

'Twas the plucky comet that could
Barnstorm the sun and live to show
An earthly audience that 'twould
Be amazed how Lovejoy did go
Right through the million degree heat,
Smacking a kiss on solar lips.
All in all 'twas a smooch so sweet.
Then off in a flash, Lovejoy zips
The close encounter, some loss tiz.
But Lovejoy's growing a new tail,
Small price to pay in this show biz,
Performing hot in such grand scale.

Lovejoy shows are booking through space.
Check your listings for time and place.