Is There Life Out In the Sky

As I stare up...into the sky 
I often tilt my head...and sigh 
At those pinholes...way up high 
There's so many...my oh my 
Is there life out there...gone by 
If there is...then can it fly 
Can it love...and can it cry 
Is it alive...or did it die
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Wolf Avatar
June 16, 2019 at 10:14 AM
I just love the wistfulness of this; its simple elegance speaks for itself...So many have these questions -- so many remain unanswered. Nicely done, Charlie. Best wishes, Gershon
Lamoureux Avatar
June 15, 2019 at 8:31 AM
Personally I can’t see God only putting life on just this tiny planet. I think you are asking all the right questions.
Ruwindi Avatar
June 8, 2019 at 9:15 AM
Great work, Charles. Enjoyed the poem, :)
Sands Avatar
June 8, 2019 at 9:14 AM
Nice one. Leads the reader to look and think :)
Laurie Avatar
June 7, 2019 at 7:18 PM
G'day Charles … like your verse, I hear many questions inside my head about the vast universe. One I just can't comprehend is - where does it end? Thanks Charles - Lindsay
De Beaulieu Avatar
June 7, 2019 at 2:19 PM
Hello Cahrles M those are good questions. Sorry i do not have an answer. have a nice day my friend.
Proxenos Avatar
June 7, 2019 at 2:18 PM
Your questions reverberate in many an ear - a soulful write my friend, Hugs, Jennifer.
La France Avatar
June 7, 2019 at 9:25 AM
Charlie, beautifully penned, and so smooth, loved your poem ~
Pandit Avatar
June 7, 2019 at 7:33 AM
You speak to quest of many--beautiful flowing rhymes you wrote, Charles.
Romios Avatar
June 7, 2019 at 1:05 AM
Good one Charles. Hope you are doing well Panagiota Romios
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace