Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Judged by Our Words

While trippin' through the universe

On this blue/green ball of a world,

The words of humankind disburse,

And out into the cosmos hurled

To be a source of evidence

To whatever out there might hear

These words as the intelligence

That comes from this small spinning sphere.

The words of humans may well be

How we are judged by what's out there.

Words heard well universedly

Could give humankind more fanfare.

So I send words through space and time

To those who appreciate rhyme.