Monday, April 1, 2019
040119
Even the rocks are different here
crystals hundreds of meters tall
glow in colors only birds can see
yesterday, I saw crystals
growing out of the captain's back
and now my shirt is feeling tight
the big question is
do we dare go home?
Labels:
alien,
contamination,
exploration,
infestation,
invasion,
poem,
rock,
science,
science fiction,
sf,
space
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