Improving Disposition Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Taking a rocket, stage by stage into outer space where
I can gaze throughout the universe.

Calmly seeing adjustments that have been made through
the centuries just from aging displacement happening
all around us.

Disposition improving with every movement of rhythm,
riding comets into and down the milky way.

Shooting arrows through the atmosphere, being careful
not to hit any of the stars, standing in the way.