Space poem

Noah's poem about space, after reading about the space race in history:

Space is the place

for people to race.

From star to star,

you can't drive a car.

Instead, from moon to moon

I'll float my pontoon.

I'll go to Mars,

although it's quite far.

Rockets and rovers into the sky.

Metal in the air can surprisingly fly.

U.S. and Russia racing to explore.

I'll be here, thanks...standing on the floor.