Alien Visits Poem by Tor Magnor Solvang

Stars above, a sky so deep,
Secrets the quiet heavens keep.
We wonder if others fly,
In ships that streak across the sky.

They say the government might know,
Of alien bodies, where they go.
Of metal shards from ships that fell,
A story that some people tell.

But truth, like starlight, clear and bright,
Shows no such proof, no solid light.
No scientist has held a bone,
No alien whisper, widely known.

The Pentagon has said it too,
No alien life, no ship in view.
What's heard is often from a friend,
A story passed, that has no end.

UFOs are watched, it's true they are,
By offices, both near and far.
They track strange sights, things in the air,
But alien origin? They're not there.

The data shows, when all is said,
No alien craft, no alien dead.
Just mysteries that fly and roam,
Not from another distant home.