Pod

Do you think it's odd
To be a Pod
That sports a hat and shoes?
Then you will find
You'll lose your mind
When you hear my
Other news
I like to run
Eat lima beans for fun
And a steak is my favorite dish
I prefer the cool moon
To sunshine at noon
And can rocket you there if you wish
We'll take my friend Bean
Though he's rarely seen
He is sweet, kind, and clever like me
And you'll see what I've done
At my address Crater One
HOME SWEET HOME without gravity
There broccoli flips
And won't cross my lips
As it sails through the air without weight
And if I get lonely
It's my power only
To make more of me...duplicate!
Now that Pluto's no planet
We won't have to man it
It was one spot I could never stand
You now know of my place
On Luna's vast space
So come take a tour of Podland!

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