Interstellar Feller: In Which Pieces Need Picked Up

Sonneteer's note: this is the latest installment of an on-going sonnet serial, Pepito Mojito: The Interstellar Feller. New readers can get up to speed by clicking on the "Interstellar Feller" tag below to bring up all installments. Start at the bottom and read your way up to today's...

The chunks of Alderaan that near destroyed
A certain famous smuggling ship are not
Unlike what buffets Grokulator. Freud
Might ponder if that isn't where he got
This notion. He's an earth boy, after all,
Our Pepi. When he had the time to learn
Just what this little ship could do must gall
His lady love; indeed, we see her burn
With wounded curiosity. She takes
Her arm from out the weapons socket, eyes
The damage, then develops mighty shakes
Of rage or fear, we can't tell. The demise
Of an entire world is no small thing.
But Pepi shrugs. It's good to be the king.
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