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Alien Flying Machines? (a poem of deliberation)

Updated on December 30, 2015
Soaring to the stars, as we watch our birds of the airways...
Soaring to the stars, as we watch our birds of the airways...
Clouds float high overhead...to inspire dreams of flight...
Clouds float high overhead...to inspire dreams of flight...
Jets are the major mode in flying, this century...
Jets are the major mode in flying, this century...
To soar in the heights...as the mighty eagles...a jealousy, of the human condition...
To soar in the heights...as the mighty eagles...a jealousy, of the human condition...
Unidentified globe of orange light accompanies the setting sun...
Unidentified globe of orange light accompanies the setting sun...
Inspirational wild birds...
Inspirational wild birds...



After weighing the pros and cons of all flight...those so notable, of our sight,

Extraordinary flying machines...are not to be exactly what "flying" defines..

Flight...that occurrence when birds or airships, through lift, soar in the night,

May not so apply...in reference to Alien crafts...their multiply varied designs.


An air filled balloon may float, gliders in the air to glide, a kite to lift by wind,

Solid objects with weighty lines...projects a deliberation...of creative minds.

Hovering disks, a new source to exist, as more complex, their message to send.

Triangles, spheres, odd shaped craft... as the word suggests, crafted designs,


A rocket ship propelled by its thrust, while saucers and globes... new ways, a must.

Perhaps a reversal of gravity, in its mechanicity...the holding forces of magneticity.

An expansion of the broad gravitational plane...opposing, to hold...to repel in its grain.

Assisted by the fold in Einstein's space...traveling to stars, in graceful synchronisity.


Perhaps new concepts, varying kinds...doors of dimensions...opened to our minds.

Time travel and in its rapidity, arrives...opening, to infinity...and space conquest thrives.

Wind blown sails to propel, the ancient ways...coal and oil to rule... in the later days,

As humanity watches the birds, as an inspiration, to fly to the stars...in their deliberation.




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a UFO hovers in place, as the moon watches on...
a UFO hovers in place, as the moon watches on...
Future travel in the air and all space may soon be a possibility...Leonardo  and Tesla...had a lot in common...
Future travel in the air and all space may soon be a possibility...Leonardo and Tesla...had a lot in common...
A patient moon overlooks the night sky..as men below scheme in earthen shadows...
A patient moon overlooks the night sky..as men below scheme in earthen shadows...

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      whonunuwho 2 years ago from United States

      Thanks Jodah and blessings on this fine morning. whonu

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      John Hansen 2 years ago from Queensland Australia

      What a unique poem whonu....amazing photos and concepts. in regard flying machines.

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      whonunuwho 2 years ago from United States

      Thanks manatita my friend and blessings. whonu

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      manatita44 2 years ago from london

      Interesting topic; endless possibilities; excellent Hub!

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      whonunuwho 2 years ago from United States

      Thanks my friend. No, but Star Wars is but a drop in the bucket to what is really out there and its endless possibilities. whonu

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      Shauna L Bowling 2 years ago from Central Florida

      Whonu, your photos are awesome! They and your words remind us of endless possibilities.

      Have you been watching Star Wars? :-)