Best Aliens Poems


Premium Member Angels and Aliens

With the Biblical accounts of angels
Regarded by some as proof of aliens

Science and religion remain at odds
One says the other has no faith in God

Is there no room in Earth’s family portrait
For both sides to speak, not one view omit

If we believe God created all things
Can’t this be said of other-world beings

No life’s threatened by angels or aliens
So mocking of either just makes no sense

When God created both heaven and Earth
Perhaps a new species of life gave birth

In another part of His Milky Way
And, in friendship, they visit us today

Appearing from the sky basked in white light
Celestial creatures laugh at the sight

Of scientists and theologians
Pitting God’s angels against God’s aliens

And man’s ignorance they may deride
Since angels and aliens thrive side-by-side

Out There

When I close my eyes at night
I dream what seems so real
I’m takin away
To a place where most can’t go
A place only few know
A place where scientist are trying to be
A place where only a few can see

Where other lifeforms that are unknown 
A place where unknown lifeforms call home
 A race of beings that look like us but spirit they are
We can’t see them but they see us from afar

They are gods but not ours
They do what we can’t do
Truth
To them we are weak
We not as smart as we want to believe

Like here, some are good and some are bad
All are smart
Some don’t really care
A lot of them have a good heart

Their God is our God
Their Creator is our creator of heaven and the earth
They do what God allows them to do
They honor the most high like me and you

Premium Member Ancient Aliens

Ancient Aliens

They have always been here
ancient? – alien?
living amongst the unknowing
hiding in plain sight.
How have they altered
our past? – our future?
advanced or hindered
our progress – our failure.
How have they touched us
with an unseen nudge,
aligned the stars
that we might follow
crumbs of reason,
sat with us in silence
awed by our insolence
humbled by our fervor.

They view us from a distance- 
time and space overlapped
knowledge and inexperience
in conflict with themselves.
Knowing that in time
experience becomes
the proving ground of knowledge,
knowledge the anvil
shaping the experience.

They are the flat rock skippers,
the kite flyers, paper airplane makers,
sidewalk chalk drawers, 
mud pie makers, frog catchers,
butterfly chasers, bug touchers,
flower sniffers, feather collectors.

They will always be here
ancient – alien
wiser than their years
greater than their fears
in forever’s - ancient moment
alien – in human form.


1/6/2018

submitted to – Ancient Aliens – Poetry contest


Aliens Choking On Oxygen

I was here
I was here
First

I was here

First

Take a breath of
oxygen
Your choking on
confidence
The lights are on
but you cant see
Slit wrist 
Bleed

You took my life
from me
Let us come back
You stole the air we
breath
Let us come back

I was here first
Choking on oxygen
I was here first
Choking on oxygen
I was here first
Choking on oxygen

You took my life
from me
Let us come back
You stole the air we
breath
Let us come back
Choking 
Like Aliens
Choking on oxygen



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"Aliens Choking on
Oxygen" Heliosonic
written by Sara
Perle and Omar Masri
© Omar Masri  Create an image from this poem.

I Believe In Aliens

A man comes up to me and says: I believe in God
Nice for you! :I say to him, but I feel the urge to jog
What do you believe in he questioned,
so I guess I thought and then I mentioned:
Well, I believe in aliens
you know those creatures in U.F.O's
I believe in the loch ness monsters,
and fairies with sparkly toes.
I believe in big foot
and I think the yeti is his cousin,
I believe in the chupacabra
and the moth man stories are a dozen!
He just stared at me then laughed and said:
Those things don't even exist!
Why I asked, there's many sightings
and those poor witnesses insist...
There's not enough or no proof he says
Well I guess you just answered God is also not real.
He gave me look and seethe through his face
the words he was trying to feel. 
I told him calm down, no need for a sound,
I believe in the big guy myself.
But your so hypocritical, and your eyes are so minimal
that my words just came out with no help.
You believe in God
and I believe in aliens and I believe in God too.
But next time be kind, to other's way of mind,
cause as you know seeings not believing and
evidence doesn't always go through
And with that I took a bow, of this gentlemen's heavy brow
and went on with a happy tune.

Premium Member The Aliens and Me

The aliens landed in the wrong back yard.
Next to the apple tree of a hippie, and a bard.
I was a willing subject, which made them mad.
I like being naked, it makes me glad.

They probed my shoulder, they probed my knee.
They touched my butt, and I laughed with glee.
They turned me over and they looked at my neck.
I giggled and chortled, and thought ‘what the heck?’

They got really angry because I never lost my cool.
Then I had to get up and get ready for school.
They wanted to go along, they said they would hide.
I took them to school, but they could not get inside.

They did not have a key card, so they stayed out in the rain.
They got irritated that I was savvy and used my good brain.
The cops came to get them and put them in jail.
Their friends never found them, so they never got mail.

I went to visit them a couple of times, and chuckled and smiled.
They were truly funny guys, one red-faced, the other truly mild.
I busted them out and frankly, they gave me no lip.
They agreed to take me with them on their terrific space ship.


Premium Member Aliens (6 Cinquain)

ALIENS (six Cinquain)

“creatures!
another world?
just think how far it is
beyond the blue    and heaven too
ALIENS!”


“lizards!”
“yes    with rough scales
and with bulging eyeballs
that can see right through a human
REPTILES!”


“safety?
are we all safe?
are these reptiles friendly?”
"some say their long tongues spit poison.
DEADLY!”


“defense!
can they be killed?
how large are these lizards?”
“about the size of a frisbee.”
“ALERT!”


“asking.
have you seen one?”
“yes    I saw one last night
flying – a colorful saucer.”
“ALAS!”


“truly.”
“the myths are true?”
“yes    they are among us.
you’d better check your basement.”
“HORRORS!”

Aliens At Your Bedroom Window

Don’t worry now child
There's no god, so worship space
You are not alone.
© Dan Keir  Create an image from this poem.

Aliens

The alien saucer fell hard.
It landed right there in my yard.
    I'd give them jobs mowing
    or cooking and sewing
but none of them has a Green Card.

Premium Member Sheep, Aliens and Curry

While Shepherds watched their flocks by night all seated on the ground
The ewes collected up their lambs and gathered them around
"Listen now," the old Ewe said, "you young lambs listen well,
If you all want to grow to sheep then hark to what I tell
You may see lights up in the sky, or coming cross the downs
They could be aliens my dears, from space, or other towns
They may use flashy coloured beams or other fancy sights
But sometimes they have dim headlamps and indicator lights"

"It does not matter how they come or from what other lands
Aliens are just as bad who drive white transit vans
So lambs who plan to wander off and get up to no good
Can get sheepnapped to Cygnus Prime, or maybe Cricklewood
And whether you are beamed aboard, or bundled in a sack
The aliens have got you, and you won't be coming back
A simple truth for young lambs to, within their noddles, keep
Is alien companionship is never good for sheep"

"It matters not a sci-fi whit dissected in a lab,
Or spiced and served with napkins in a curry or kebab
The preparations, much the same, occuring on the way
Are what you can undoubtedly expect to spoil your day!"

The little lambs were chastened much and some quite overcome
And resolved that they would keep themselves close to their mum

But other things were happening and shepherds on the ground
Beheld an Angel visiting, with glory spread around

"Fear Not", he said for mighty dread had seized their troubled minds
"Great tidings of great joy I bring to you and all mankind"

The sheep reckoned that was not them and were much relieved
It did not really matter if the shepherds were deceived
But still, they thought, 'twas best be off, although no need to hurry
And one or two thought shepherds might improve turned into curry

The night was dark and shepherds eyes were full of holy light
And so the sheep all silently crept off into the night
Leaving shepherds to their fate somewhere among the stars
The sheep hit Bethlehem's nightspots, the clubs, the pubs and bars.
© Lee Leon  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member The Aliens

They gazed out the window down under.
Then leaned against the hazy glass.
Their arms outstretched in wonder.
As all the humans passed.
Were they waving hi?
Or saying bye?
Then they flew.
Through blue.
Gone.




Samia Ali Arroyo
For nette onclaud's 'Imagination' contest
June 9, 2012

Aliens On Mars

Opportunity and Curiosity
Lost their sweet little velocity
On a sojourn in space to a volcanicity

Mars, the god of war reddened to see two freaks
Were they the angels that Zeus had sent to bring life?
Or were they aliens to destroy through his smoky red shroud?
This astral invasion he knew for sure was by no accident or coincidence!

Opportunity with clever robosticity
Was the first to alight the lander on the dustycity
Curiosity quickened his agility to search for water before Opportunity

Mars waters flooded up at these angelic aliens' audacity
Dare they to gather his Martian soil and rock with so much of incivility?
Study? Research? Photographs? Do aliens wish to build another concretecity?
The two rovers researched blissfully in the picturesqueness of a forbiddencity.

Opportunity walked back to the spaceship towing Curiosity
The Maven took off from man's futuristic home, orbiting the fourth solar planet
Before reaching NASA's international space station with its top secret mission.


May 11, 2016
For Brian Davey

*Opportunity and Curiosity are robots sent by NASA to collect soil and rock to see if        human habitation is possible.
* Volcanoes on Mars are now extinct
*Maven is a lander sent by NASA with the two robots
*Mars is the fourth planet closest to Sun
*Red dust covers most of Mars

Aliens -Quinzaine-

I've never believed in them. 
Should I really start 
To believe? 

Copyright Cynthia Jones 
Nov.19/2005 

I've just watched the movie "The Abyss." That's what inspired me to write this.

Halloween Aliens Awaken

Haunted House was built on cemetery grounds
Completed at a time before the aliens in white arrived
Cold fleshed, green teethed, in gray seasons grip
Beneath the rocks in molded soil hidden
Bones lifted in a dig disfigured
More dead than alive, lost souls vacated
The spade laid down for a seconds spell
With crusted man along the dirty rock
To take a breath and gaze into the void
Sweat serene, glistening, dripping from the brow

Elongated fractured skulls rest settled
Reveal nothing to the nothing new
A grave robbers truth comes with uninvited guests
Moved in unannounced uncounted under haunted house
Under a blood drained moon anemic to the touch

Giant trees shrouded, doomed, draped in black
Fog hides dark sins, cast dim images, shed in mystery 
Surmise a death spiral rising from the grave 
Comes calling along the last crusted leaves revealed 
Dried, turned brown, died, dead on the boughs
Hung over the inevitable advance of age 
Blown hollow now on Winters wind deceased

Clouds gather at the ripe time harvested
Watch gouged out eyes inflicted by angry aliens
Nails sharp, metallic claws, ripping at the throat     
Scratching at the vacant skies half maddening

Exposing a complex skeletal system poisoned
A cobwebbed network of limp branched bones
That fill in the nightmares shared by strangers

Fall collapsed, civilization followed, laughed
Cemetery house claims an ugly infestation
Aliens, lost souls, elongated skulls remain
Quiet, serene, for the time being
Visitors tongues are silenced
Cut out with a smile, glistening white

  


Poem created on 9/28/2016 for "Scare Me Good" Poetry Contest

Premium Member Ancient Aliens

Ancient Aliens


If humans from great apes evolved
   we would not look like this today,
      for not enough time was involved
to have developed us this way.

Did ancient aliens land here...
   the 'missing link' that refined man?
      To do their job then disappear...
watch from afar their master plan?

The pyramids, the Nazca lines,
   and Easter Island's massive stones;
      huge upright slabs with sun align...
like Stonehenge...otherworldly zones.

Did aliens, through D N A,
   alter our genes, advance our stage,
      to shape, refine, and day by day,
remake us on timeline's new page?

So many drawings inside caves
   depict great images that show
      what looks like airships over waves
and rays around them all aglow.

Such skillful engineering feats
   brought forth beyond a normal phase;
      with some, we still cannot compete.
For sure, Great Pyramid dismays.
 
So many gods were worshipped too
   with faces strange to human sight.
      Were they of aliens in view
carved to respect their super might?

The bible's chariots of flame,
   that burning bright came from the sky
      perhaps were spaceships to acclaim
their visitations from up high?

We can't dismiss those U F Os
   reported endlessly for years.
      Have aliens been staying close
as watchful guardians of fears?

Of fears that their investment fails:
   that we destruct our earthly home;
      that we unbalance all the scales
and leave this planet all alone?

Yes, ancient aliens came here...
   the 'missing link' that refined man;
      to do their job, then disappear.
They watch from far their master plan.

But still for sure...our God above...
    Prime Mover of this Universe
       and all that lies beyond...with love,
from 'The Beginning' was immersed.


Sandra M. Haight

~4th Place~
Premiere Contest: Ancient Aliens
Sponsor: Anthony Slausen
Judged 03/03/2018

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