The Sagan

The Sagan once upon a midnight dreary while i pondered weak and weary over many quaint and curious volumes filled with astro lore suddenly there a came a tapping as if someone gently rapping rapping in the shadow just outside my ancient chamber door tis some visitor i muttered tapping at my chamber door? only this and nothing more now i knew that i was sober in this bleak and dark october but who would come so late outside perhaps the wind, and nothing more? but presently my soul grew stronger hesitating at last no longer never napping, i heard rapping so i opened wide the door there i saw a ghostly sight a darksome Sagan taken flight i beckoned him to please be seated over by the wooden floor and q;uoth the Sagan ... whatevermore why do you walk the earth undaunted i asked the ghastly thing that haunted haunted through my chamber door stars! he screeched, your theater beckons not enough as i have reckoned how many, came my scream once more quoth the Sagan billions and billions more