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Martin Boško Apr 11
I serve the planets as a reminder
That chaos is what the universe seeks
To change their order into disorder
Havoc is what it by me wreaks

I am set on a course as a challenger
To planets that think are powerful
I am my master's avenger
I, asteroid, the masterful

I can be sent as a warning shot
Harmlessly burn in the atmosphere
Just to nudge planets to a thought
To cloud their hearts over with fear

But sometimes the chaos needs to grow
And I become a threatening existence
My impact as most of the planets know
Can be noticed from a considerable distance

I create for them their moons
From them I chip away my brothers
Chaos is what through me looms
Over the heads of orderly rebels and others
Em Glass Aug 2020
Hit me with that difference
between nodes and cores
and processors, between
being me and being sure.
Tell me again how to
calculate it, I missed the
first time, don’t shout--

remind me the difference
between comets and asteroids
and meteors, and how computers
and space are not the same
because to me it’s all voids--
the Perseids could be anything
as long as I get to watch
something else burn as it falls.
someone tell me that grad school is worth it
Bullet May 2020
I’m flying around my pursuit
They want me to defend their time
But I’m too spaced out to pursue their answers
I have astronomers scoping me out
I would like to believe I’m that one shinning light
But they look at me as an asteroid
They want me to crash for their water
But I know my fate is to travel the unknown universe
I have a light so let me live my life right
Belle Feb 2020
she was like cedar
astonishing, but delicate.
a nice mixture of things.
i'd say
but also easily dented and calloused
her eyes made of oceans
never know how deep they go
her voice,
a melody on its own
a simple song
a lullaby
she was like a doe
graceful and elegant
but easily shot down
huntee
as if i was the hunter
a treasure
worth more than the whole world in my hands
and i,
was the asteroid
Erian Rose Sep 2019
He walked past skyscrapers and city lights
Passing the school every night.
"I'll still be here," He mumbled into the dusk
While asteroids blazed overhead.
Days followed by
In a solar system, running down.
The more he looked up -
The more he felt like gravity was letting loose
"Someday, somehow, we'll collide."
Forever hoping,
It was who they were.
They were on a collision course.
starstrike Apr 2019
I am an asteroid
Stunned by the effects of your gravity
I lose myself in your atmosphere
But you hardly notice as I crash and burn
melinoe immortal Jul 2017
You were a fool big girl..

you were a fool…

Return to the land of the the four-thorned rose… become, exist somewhere else, with that flower that has been pulled from the soil so violently.

Live on your own asteroid, and water that rose.

But this time make sure your star will never been seen by any human or artificial eye.
DblNickel May 2017
16 Psyche
Astroid king
Gravid with iron
Nimble in flight
Circumnavigate
The stars
They revere you so
Your steely frown
Rigid and dense
Elegance
Oh, Astroid King
Your story retold
Is a tragedy
Trajectory
Unknown and alone
Nebulas, they glow
For you
Satellites, they shine
For you
But I, I cry for you
Astroid King
16 Psyche is an asteroid that scientists have identified in our solar system, which has enough iron to fuel planetary consumption for millions of years.  The Earth may have as little as a century of mineable iron left, in contrast.

This poem was inspired by someone in particular.
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