Another sunset selfie from Earth —
With hashtags filling captions,
I got a thousand likes in seconds,
And the next minute, no traffic followed.
I tagged the Sun — he left me “seen,”
Too bright to care where I have been.
Too busy being the center of everything,
Sometimes he reacts by dropping fire.
Mercury buzzes — glitch and flame,
Too fast for likes or digital fame.
His stories flash, then fade away,
His post vanishes while he runs away.
Venus blocked me — again.
But she posts in mist, in filtered night.
Too perfect to engage or care,
She crafts beauty that burns to touch.
Earth barely glances up at me,
Yet builds her myths on how I would be.
She’s trending daily, always live,
With oceans, forests and love that thrive.
Selfies with flags and scars —
Mars captioned: “Still waiting for visitors.”
He’s trying too hard.
But swipe left — there’s no air.
Jupiter shouts in stormy loops,
“Check out my moons!” he proudly brags.
Saturn blogs in velvet tone,
His ring aesthetic all his own.
Uranus spins a sideways tale,
With secrets drifting on the icy breeze.
Neptune hums in liquid blue.
Cold punchlines and jokes follow in frozen light,
Pluto lingers, small and shy—
A quiet blur beyond the frame
The last post fades, the feed runs dry,
The universe logs off — no more to claim.
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