Orbis
It's been a fair while since,The day my companions and I,
Crashed on this strange land.
Trouble is,
Being stranded on a world.
With two beautiful girls,
Should be everything I wish.
Problem was,
I decided one night,
To investigate the crash site.
Within the farrow,
We left on this land.
The deep swathe,
Cut by our ship as it crashed.
Hid more than a scorched earth,
There was a hatch.
Of all planets that I found,
All that held life were round.
So Orbis abundant with life,
With a cone shape didn't feel right.
Do I spoil there dreams,
Should I tell the girls
That the planets surface,
Is not what it seems.
This man made planets seeded,
When they come back.
Will our incursion be treated
as a sin: Or are they still here,
Living within. This hollow planet.
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
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Written on 2024-08-17 at 05:01
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