Climb down, my friends.
Welcome to the Bermuda Triangle Aliens.
A place where no one knows what will happen here.
So, I will tell you that it is a place of fear,
Many tales of ships never found.
Of many strange, scary a sound,
Who knows, you might like this place.
For now, you might want to hide your face.
On earth, you dont see many things like this.
So if anything comes at you, put up your fist.
Run, run as fast as you can,
Return to your capsule, take off when
The winds stop, and the calm goes away.
For I know Aliens, this is a place you dont want to stay.
Back to the planet you are from.
For I can see you have turned green and very numb.
About the Creator
Cathy Deslippe
Catherine Deslippe
At the age of 7, I became an author. I am an international writer with many authors; all royalties went to cancer patients without insurance. I used to write to cope, but now I write to bring others hope.
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Comments (2)
Great poem! Great work!
Awesome 🧡📝👽👀