What Lies Out There Poem by soren Barrett

What lies out there?
Aliens different than us
some don't breath air
changing bodies making a fuss

From different places
tentacles, claws, beaks
with plastic faces
nine brained freaks

dumping ink to hide
amorphous shapeshifter
jets of water it does ride
in currents a drifter

Alien face on a terrestrial being
no spaceship needed to explore our land
look down not up they are fleeing
don't eat them, in peace extend our hand