I am on the edge of the universe

My ship although functioning

Is drifting aimlessly

Which it will do

For the rest of eternity

I am watching Popcorn

On my monitor

It was the only tune that

That survived the fire

Ghostly dancers

Hundreds of years dead

Dance badly to the music

I wonder if in their wildest dreams

Would they have imagined

That I would be sitting here

Watching their original performance