Alien

Take me to Your Leader

By Mother CombsPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read

Sit, Hooman

Listen well

I’m here to take control

Of this poor pathetic

Excuse of a planet

You call home

So you will take me to your leader

That I may finish my mission

And go home

To be celebrated

A hero among my kind

Tell me where to find your leader

The one they call the Milk Man.

fact or fiction For Fun Free Verse surreal poetry

About the Creator

Mother Combs

Come near, sit a spell, and listen to tales of old as I sit and rock by my fire. I'll serve you some cocoa and cookies as I tell you of the time long gone by when your Greats-greats once lived.

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Comments (7)

Randy Wayne Jellison-Knock2 years ago
Yes, Mother, milk it for all it's worth! Every cat I've ever known.
Tressa Rose2 years ago
Hooman... loved that 🤣
Hannah Moore2 years ago
Awe, poor kitty is not going to have success taking over the world as long as he priorities milk.
Dharrsheena Raja Segarran2 years ago
Hahahahahhahahaa the milk man!! I so was not expecting that!! 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
Ruby Red2 years ago
Yep. The council of Milk Men, Camera Men and...cats. Uh uh. Loved this and I desperately want to *boop* the invasion kitty there :)
Cathy holmes2 years ago
Haha. That was great. 🤣
Gerard DiLeo2 years ago
Ha! You got me. Bravo.