A touch of being touched

The module I handed in
was
( at the time )
engaged in a
Lunar landing, in
that unbelievable moment
of madness
I took leave of my senses,
but
they’ll remember me now.

Up there at NASA
it’s not a case of
mi casa su casa
and
Trump
got the jump on me,

now
I’m in the penitentiary
can someone
please come visit me

ps bring a cake.

© 2019, John Smallshaw.