The first thing he did,
when he got off the ship
was float down to ground
and look back at the Earth.
So far away.
He thought to himself.
Then he remembered
why he had stopped.
Without too much thinking
he undid his fly.
The feeling of air
that rushed past his bits
was strangely pleasant.
He watched his wee
reach escape velocity
as it headed out to space
toward the blue-green globe.
Aaaaah, that's better he said
I wonder where it'll land.