
Cheekymonkeypoetry wishes you all a happy new year
Hoping that 2022 brings you joy, good health and happiness.
STAY CHEEKY!!!!

Cheekymonkeypoetry wishes you all a happy new year
Hoping that 2022 brings you joy, good health and happiness.
STAY CHEEKY!!!!

One of my earliest childhood memories
Was walking one cold night with my dad
Peering up into the dark sky between lots of twinkling stars
He pointed out a moving object streaking across the sky
Told me it was the Russian satellite called Sputnik1
The first ever satellite put into orbit
I honestly don’t remember if I actually saw it
But I can recall the intense excitement we shared
He loved technology and his stories sparked my imagination about space travel
A few years later Yuri Gagarin was first man in space
I was spellbound and wanted to learn everything about rockets
Telling everybody I was going to be an astronaut when I grew up
Visions of myself wearing an oxygen mask with tubing at high altitude
The first manned moon landing was a very exciting time
I was fifteen years old the and already committed to be an engineer
Following every step on TV with baited breath
Later studying aerodynamics during my Mechanical Engineering degree
I finally understood the physics of rocket science and space travel
I never quite made it to piloting a rocket though
Marriage and a family became my priority over space travel
I entered the world of work and my career took off like a rocket
Flying millions of miles on passenger jets during 4 decades of Corporate life
Looking out of windows from 30,000 feet while sipping on cocktails and working on my laptop
Seeing many different terrains and vast unpopulated areas as I edited my Powerpoint presentations
I still had the urge to travel in space one day
Many years later I retired from corporate life and witnessed the start of commercial spaceflights
The mega wealthy paying huge sums to ride in orbit
Having to accept that I will never ride in space with those Billionaires
But I can still live my dream as a CPAPONAUT
Now I dress up in my own little spacesuit every night at bedtime

My CPAP machine has a long breathing tube
Connected to a full face mask strapped to my head
I can hear every breath through the mask
It feels like I am wearing a space helmet
I close my eyes and think about being blasted into orbit
Soon I am fast asleep and dreaming of space travel
Orbiting high with my CPAP lifeline watching Sputnik1 and Apollo 11 fly by
My dad is there smiling with me
I parachute back to earth in my dreams before morning
Taking off my CPAP space helmet after re-entering earth’s atmosphere
I walk to the bathroom whispering to myself
That’s one small CPAPstep for man, one giant CPAPleap for mankind
