Short Space Travel Poems
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Balloons fill with helium, soar in the sky
What strange gases burst politicians’ bellies
~ Perhaps Saturn will see them fly by
Steady and stealth are
NASA’s sleek steel ships,
their bright brazen tail lights
trail baby blue skies
as they climb cliffs of rugged cloud banks
~*~
my line of work
is space travel
those distances between stars
that's me
arranging all the loungers
around the hyper-pool
although
I'm only filling in
I sailed by Mercury, Venus and Mars
Past Neptune, Pluto and assorted stars
The virus everywhere
It's just too much to bear
I still can't find one single open bar
For those who want to travel throughout the sparkling magic of space,
to see meteors crashing on planets,
Icy comets passing by and dead moons revolving…
Just where do you think you are now?
Mars is such a long way off
Flying there could be quite tough
Let's set up intermediate stations
On each one take long vacations
If we ever get to Mars, then good
And if not ~ Well, that's Hollywood!
I'm joining Elon Musk
It's Mars or bust
If we don't make it
we become space dust
But no way that's in the cards
We'll get there, we try hard
As for the trip back ~
Er, perhaps you've a tip?
take a train
seek a station
sense the location
nevermind the destination
thus the landscape is just a mindscape;
a vastness of space, a great unknown
we built for each other,
a wall of falling - a distance of stasis.
The First American In Space
Charted expanse amidst constellations,
Strokes faraway Monet craft distinctions,
Obscured impel echoes an emptied choice,
Shepard favors Frost's view, narrative voice.
2021 April 13
Again, it is Spring
in the garden outside my flat -
flowers forcing colours
above ground,
remind me that in nature,
there still remains
a world of mystery
despite marvellous inventions
space travel
and ndw technology.
Again, it is Spring
in the garden outside my flat -
flowers forcing colours
above ground,
remind me that in nature,
there still remains
a world of mystery
despite marvellous inventions
space travel
and ndw technology.
One Hundred Million years ago
A spaceship came to land
And plant the seed upon this earth
that one day would be man
From far across the Heavens
an eternity in space
The fertilized our gardens
soon to be the Human race.....
humanities quest
precipice of great unknown
universe is ours~
curiosity explored
light years into the dark void
Pick-A-Title
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03/02/2222
Zena hailed from the Zeta Reticula star system and she
was bored with the military’s handling of her. Day after day of
interrogations and discussions for weapons or space travel.
barbed wire
she yawned wondering if it was
to keep her in or them
Are like passports or keys to open doorways
to travel the stars, quasars, galaxies and white and black holes
From worlds within us
from worlds outside us
and inner and outer dimensions
That were never seen
or heard of or experienced before time
Perpetually
stars intermingle
with the universe
creation deathless
like the wide blue sea.
Cosmic order
continuous
in harmony
alone with God
The prophet
predicts man
in ‘Star ships’
invades
God’s own
Help!
© Harry J Horsman 2010
He walked around the showroom
the cars were shining bright
He told the nearest salesman
I do not see a bike
They thought he meant motorcycles
instead of brand-new cars
The little green man got offended
so he pedaled on back to Mars
Exposing rays from leaves, dense forest
Over and above with idle flow, riverine raft
None, still numerous belongs my closest
Melodies out the tropical denses,
Spreading vibes in everyone's hymn,
Fueling the bonfire with all poor instances,
Join all and let's ride good times.
Recover lost horizons
Sail beyond Outer Space
Revive the imagination
Of a faith-starved race
Dive deep into oceans
Unexplored, Inner Space
Where waters surge majestic
Midst moments of grace
March 01, 2021
ALL YOURS (Mar 3) Contest
Sponsor: Brian Strand
Said a man returned from the moon
“I fear I have come back too soon,
For I left about seven
On my journey to heaven
And here it is now only noon.”
written, Winter 1972
edited June 29, 2021
[first published in The Hoosier Challenger, 1972;
republished in ByLine, Summer, 1989]
Elfish eyes
Airplane goggles
Sky turtles
New Mexico
Incas Mayans
Peru’s Stonehenge
Archeologists
Extraterrestrials
World grid
Alien airports
Mythology
Alien artifacts
Giants’ skeletons
New Mexico
Power caves
Atlantis
Bermuda triangle
Vortex
Wormhole
Elfish eyes
Blinking space ships
I have no desire of going to the moon.
Never will you see me there anytime soon.
It's a very desolate place without any air.
Spacecraft will cost too much to get there.
Don't expect me to be visiting such a place.
To me, it's just a big rock orbiting in space.
Inspired by another member's poem
Elon’s SpaceX will be such a boon,
as we jet to the far reaches soon.
This coil won’t contain us;
get a tan on Uranus,
ski the slopes on Pluto by moon.
Now it’s not that I mean to be crass,
but I mustn’t let one detail pass.
Don’t be caught unawares
by the spike solar flares;
those waivers don’t cover your ass.
Space travel
When I can't sleep
in the night
I close my eyes
see a myriad
of stars
some of them are red
but mostly blue
I continue my odyssey
through the galaxy
when stars
are a rarity
and further away
a wall of nothing
a space that has
no ending
a fear of a vacuum
ghostly immobility
where nothing matters
never did
a chance to meet
if ever there is
a glimpse o sweet
away from this
a chance; a pass
a second to beat
of once was; was
would be a treat
summing up the words
i felt... i feel.?
how she once stirred
what i could not reveal...
but then im done
aint got no might...
her face... a smile upon.
i have no right.
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