Do you have a rocket
To take me to the moon,
I will fly without gravity
Like helium to a balloon.
Shape-shifting into an alien
Venturing into the unknown,
Insignificant to the stars
As I travel zone to zone.
So I will float into space
And let my thoughts orbit,
Race the falling stars
As I sleep upon the comets.
I won’t be gone for long
Like Pluto I’m going astray,
Exploring this universe
Before I battle another day.


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20 Responses to Alien

  1. Coyote from Orion says:

    The moon is made of cheese.


  2. Nan Mykel says:

    Congratulations for this! I love it!

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Rajiv says:

    Very nice, Milady!!
    And, I like the grey hair!

    Liked by 1 person

  4. Good and of to the moon.

    Liked by 1 person

  5. “Sleeping upon the comets.” Love this! πŸ™‚

    Liked by 1 person

  6. Eleanor says:

    I really like this! πŸ™‚

    Liked by 1 person

  7. simonfalk28 says:

    Battle another day. We are waiting for more poems that are yet to come. πŸ™‚


  8. devereaux frazier says:

    Reblogged this on Creative Writing Reblogged.

    Liked by 1 person

  9. cwaugh212 says:

    Love this poem. Aliens are my specialty as a SciFi author.

    Liked by 1 person

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