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Alien Race

There they go! Flying through the air! Hundreds of them! In different colors! Everywhere! Red ship, blue ship, three ship four! Who will win? When will it end? I can't bear to look anymore! Into the bunker we'll jump. Darkness for weeks Sitting rump-to-rump. 'Till the damned Zydeco music stops blarin' And the five-headed announcer stops caring. No one's watching the alien race, anyway. What a horrible host planet For the Grand Prix Milky Way.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Date: 12/18/2009 6:24:00 PM
enjoyed reading
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Date: 12/11/2009 12:31:00 PM
Clever write here, Matt!! Hope you have a wonderful holiday and 2010 is a great year for you and yours!!
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Date: 12/5/2009 9:52:00 AM
Well-written! I needed the laugh! Thank you, Matt! Peace and love, Audrey
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Date: 12/5/2009 4:33:00 AM
This was an excellently done poem. Very funny, I enjoyed reading this morning.
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