u.f.o.'s

by joel abel - Taurus

u.f.o.'s 
flying over 
Wisconsin, 
looking for aliens, 
finding them- 
everywhere. 

even in 
three-piece suits 
and designer 
jogging pants 
and even 
passing them by 
in 747's and 
heliocopters 

with them on the 
streets in 
Pasadena, California, 
and the back alley bars 
in Dallas, Texas. 

even in your own 
backyard.

Reason for writing:

    because sometimes everyone seems aliens to me.    

Birth sign: Taurus
Date created: 2005-03-11 18:26:49
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:46:48
Poem ID: 70678

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