
I recently won a copy of Douglas Florian's new book Comets, Stars, the Moon, and Mars: Space Poems and Paintings

Another book of space poems for the same age group is Blast Off: Poems About Space (I Can Read)
Anyway, here's my favorite poem (which is vocabulary-wise perhaps the hardest in the book):
Blast Off! by Joanne Oppenheim
Wheelless
wingless
weightless
unknown roads in space await us.
All the poems in this book are available on line at this site

For older kids/grownups, a very funny book of space poems is The Space Child's Mother Goose, by Frederick Winson, illustrated by Marian Perry (1956, reprinted 2001). My mother handed it to me when I was 11 or so; I was much amused, and it educated me--this poem, for instance, added "postulate" to my vocabulary:
Probable-Possible, my black hen,
She lays eggs in the Relative When.
She doesn't lay eggs in the Positive Now
Because she's unable to Postulate How.
Which seems, according to google, to have stuck in the heads of many other folks as well! (My mother, incidentally, continues to be a proselytizer for this book. A few years ago she met husband and wife physicists Margaret and Geoffrey Burbidge and ended up sending them a copy, which they greatly enjoyed).
The Poetry Friday Roundup is at Shaken & Stirred today! Enjoy!
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