Rats Transfiguring
Oh, that sinking ship!
Surviving cold and stormy seas
Flotsam, clinging on
And one day will hitch
An amazing ride through space
To brave new, desperate worlds
Just like our forebears
Scrabbling round the feet of giants
Took the human path
So they already
Skipping past the prototype
Tenaciously begin
The night climb up the ropes
Onto the welcoming ship,
The plenteous hold