Science Fiction - The Red Sky Planet Poem by Paul Warren

I'm hiding here on the side of the hill
And since I woke I can't find out the deal
One minute I was driving my car along
Listening to the radio with my favourite song
Then it was like I hit a brick wall and it went blank
And from my car into the unknown I was yanked

Now it is the whole world is so different as I look around
The sky has a tinge of red and I count two moons going down
But the most curious thing that I have to now work out
Are the red aliens talking a strange language and walking about
With the crystal city in the distance with its tall pointed spires
That are lit with street lamps topped with balls of gas fed firey spears.

© Paul Warren Poetry