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What if Six Spaceships

There is nothing to write about she Prue whined
My reaction to this is not keenly kind
What if that sewing box fell on your head?
What if you died of fright, stone-cold and dead?

She looked at me like I was a weirdo or goon
What if six spaceships dropped away from the moon?
Now I’m on a roll and

Categories: spaceships, writing,
Form: Rhyme

Disunity Then Unity

DISUNITY THEN UNITY
 
Last Episode of Pure Fantasy.

Fireball always seems to take center stage,
Except in the last episode it was with absolute rage,
Echoman has secretly loved this ravishing beauty
Lost her to a human whilst she was on duty!
There were good and bad super heroes
Throughout my story,
Who realized and expressed the power and glory
Of good over

Categories: spaceships, universe, war,
Form: Free verse

Not Only From This Planet But Their Spaceships In Heaven

I wonder why aliens stay secret
While the elites play with their demons
Not only from this planet but their spaceships in heaven

Secret basses on the moon
keeping the public in doom
Not only from this planet but their spaceships in heaven

The most holy of symbols
The Pentagram is quite simple
Not only from this planet but their spaceships in heaven

Unite

Categories: spaceships, angel, culture, freedom, heaven,
Form: Ballad

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

Spaceships

I was born before a spaceship sailed around a moon or star.
And no aliens had yet been seen appearing from afar.

All of the planets had been named, there were no more to be spotted.
That there were other other galaxies was only claimed by the besotted.

They were fighting the war to end all wars, the year

Categories: spaceships, space,
Form: Couplet

Flying With Spaceships

Blue ellipses
Rolling rumbling honey wagons
Glory shouts came from up the river
Shining, I wasn’t alone
My hope clings to mountains
Finding and never knowing
In the moment of soaring

Categories: spaceships, imagination, philosophy, science fiction,
Form: Free verse

Fishnets and Convertible Spaceships

Your eyes spring forth flowers from my soul.
You come to me in dreams,
And as the jogger on the street.
You haunt me as the moon haunts the night sky.
You are the ghostly promise of pure love.

A woman cries against a brick wall,
A man anxiously changes lanes in traffic,
While others kiss on the beach.

While I in dreams

Categories: spaceships, loveme,
Form: Free verse