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