David Savage Poet I do not know?

Stalker Night Surgeon

It's only the dark don't be scared
yes cause when they come ill be prepared
they won't get me not tonight

as a child i was scared of much
spiders, sharks, fishmen, blankets i clutch
wears my torch much keep bright

but these things are real
call me mad maybe surreal
tonight no way, i will fight

grey skin, round black eyes
aliens fly down from the skies
on good please not, not tonight

they move through wall, paralyzed with fear
cut me open, stealing sperm, thats why they're here
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the eye the eye oh god the eye
i look up they're here, i cry
i give up take me away to the sky

send me back, usual so much pain
tubes and knives. suck my veins
must find some rope they won't hurt me again

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Doris Culverhouse January 28, 2010 at 12:16 PM you have a good imagination, enjoying reading your works today.

Carolyn Devonshire September 29, 2009 at 10:08 AM Can't help but think of UFO/alien encounters and how those who believe they were abducted must feel. I was mesmerized by this well-penned write and would invite you to view these encounters from a different perspective in "Embryonic Time Travelers." One abductee reported the theory on which this poem was based. We're on the same page! Love, Carolyn