Dear Pluto,
It’s us, we are kicking you out.
Your ego was the size of the sun,
And you’re no longer considered to be one of us.
Have fun in another galaxy!
Sincerely,
The Solar System
P.S—You left some of your moons;
we expect that you’ll be by to pick them up.
A.S.A.P.
Wills
Great poem! I like this one the best so far!