Another Unfinished Poem Poem by bob barci

There is nothing nicer
than to be out on the porch again.
Actually, I wait
for my Chinese dinner of Sesame Chicken.
I’ve picked a good night
to come out and wait.
I look up and note that
the sky is full of stars.
I haven’t seen this many
in quite some time.
Sometimes,
I wonder if some creature
or life form on one of those stars
is looking back at me through a most powerful telescope.
How odd we Earthlings must appear.