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Little green men doing little green things on a little green kind of day/night

By BrenPublished 3 years ago Updated 3 years ago 1 min read

it's the light travelling aliens are here

and

they are have been here

the whole time!

and it appears that they wanna

park in my yard

not under a tree they reckon

those light beam travelling

frequent flying glowy fingered

aylmao out of space ET mother fuckers

they wanna

park in my yard

they wanna

flatten my lawn a bit

squash my tomato plants

last time they were here

they scared my cat

and took a bit of paint off the shed

at least

they don’t want to

jump out of my chest...!

there is that

jockeys from space

sky demons

sometimes passing

beyond sound

beyond light

you see them

cross the heavens

on a cool clear night

surreal poetry

About the Creator

Bren

"It's just a token of my extreme!" - Frank Zappa

"Cause it's all in the heat of the moment It's all in the pain!!!" - Devin Townsend

Centre Stage with the wonderful Heather Hubler

I'm writing it out not acting in doubt!

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