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I stood on a temple
and it landed in front of me
in the middle of the night.
An apparition I thought
but I walked around it
to take in its dimensions
another life.
The object was a saucer
metal and round
much like my mother
said she saw— neighbors
called her crazy.
Reporters wrote for years
the government kept
their sightings secret
afraid they would change
the world
but my mother was telling others.
A being stepped out the vehicle
someone a little different
perhaps.
We gazed at each other and waved
a secret language we shared.
I asked myself
if I wrote a poem
about the experience
and kept it in a dresser drawer
would it still be a poem.
I asked myself who I could show.
The temple was in a desert
few have seen, the moment
a soliloquy.
in quietude of night
my mother
dancing with stars
A girl with lots of fantasy and dreams
Imagined what comes down from Cosmic beams!
I'm a Cowgirl envisioning kindness
Putting unhealthy choices behind us!
I'm getting on my pretty Saucer!
Ready to take off in a UFO,
Like in the old movies.
Ready to get some new ideas.
Healthcare for all with my UFO gear!
So peace of mind washes away the fear.
When someone holds your hand, and tends the pain,
You'll be bright and enjoy a Cosmic rain.
Without a plan, we face a sad decree.
Where gray clouds haunt minds so very sadly.
No joyous sight when bills begin to stack.
Confidential mad debt is a sack.
So, we're flying high.
Buildin' a brighter world!
Flyin' in a dreamy health-lovin' UFO!
Peace to all.
Peace abounds.
Love for all.
Taking care of each other.
Let's provide healthcare for all who need it.
Programs that educate docs, so legit.
Good to know grandparents get healthcare.
And sweet newborn kids receive healthcare there.
Let's be kind and care for one another.
With healthy food, love, and cures for healers!
We're gonna fly to a brighter world!
Dreamy on my fantasy UFO!
Beaming peace.
Healthcare for all abounds!
Love for all!
Taking good care of one another as
The Saucer's bright golden lights beam down!
you are allowed to bring two items with you
and then you’ll leave forever
we’ll be back, that’s all they said before they left
night was underway, things were always underway
nothing seemed to start or end
every time was in the middle
but this night was pretty
when I found myself already there
looking up at a lightshow sky
the outside, my only companion
when movement emerged between the points
of far off pinpricks and patterns
then colour began and shapes shorty after
as the swirls and spirals drew closer
I don’t know exactly when the blackness
changed fully to tessellates of neon-like blocks
but amidst my threatening tremble
one landed too closely
it was all a bit too beautiful and mouth-dropping
even after all this time, a part of me is expecting
them to return as promised
even though I’m awake now
but so vivid was that night
I often wonder what two items I should choose
just in case
In the cosmos where colors collide/
Under a canvas of vibrant pink and purple tide two abstract figures, hats tilted just so/
Stand tall in the galaxy, putting on a show/
Geometric shapes dance in a minimalist spree, Jazz notes shine like stars, wild and free/
Are they space lamp illuminators, or comedians in flight? Telling tales of the universe, in the stillness of night.
They float through the cosmos, shining so bright. UFOs in formation, or cosmic jesters on a space flight/
Bold colors clash, a celestial array, In this otherworldly realm where a new comedy's hybrid imagination is at play/
Saturn lamps flicker, casting shadows on cosmic dust, While alien beings laugh, bursting at the seams, man, what a rush/
So let the jazz flow, let the universe hum, In this vibrant expanse, all are welcome to come/ Join the cosmic comedy and let your worries fade into the Milky Way/
Under the glow of laugh-N- lamps, in this infinite space. Embrace the abstract and one day visit Mars/
For in the heart of the cosmos, we’re all comedians there. So laugh with the aliens, they brought us here, In the vastness of space, we are all going there/
the night is barking among the dogs
moaning over the family shame
preaching to the deaf like a blind demagogue
so where’s the collector of common blame now?
something is soaring above the house
heart-shaped and half-baked
it’s slowly making us roused
there was a cadence of stars yesterday
despite the awe they’re sharp as a butcher’s knife
they flew in through walls and window panes
she tried to pick them up and she just cut her hands
and there was a strife about the afterlife
god, these boundless hours, so lurid!
moulded into this blushing bride of mine
locked in a spire by heavens so arid
stagnant in solace she’s mortal and quivering
her heart inside out and her soul on decline
Unwelcome visitor lands in field
Farmer goes out to investigate
Our hero wonders what he will see
Upward he looks into the night sky
Fast approaching ships are all around
Over and under all the lights dance
Unfortunately he's on his own
Friend or foe he did not really know
One man feeling he is without hope
Undulating wheat covers the ground
Fire is the answer that he seeks
One tiny match sets the field aflame
Up and away the saucers all fly
Fleeing from the blaze that he had set
Our hero looks up and waves goodbye
Project U.F.O.
I used U.F.O. for each stanza and wrote about U.F.O.s for good measure.
For form I chose I do not Know, I thought it would be good to choose Unidentified
Form Of Poetry otherwise known as U.F.O.P
Form:
UFO
I believe UFO exist it would be strange if they didn´t
considering the many planets in the vast galaxy.
I have not seen a UFO person close up with the exception
of my face in the morning before coffee.
The picture I have seen is always at a distance
and tend to be grainy.
Some people insist they have been captured by UFO,
analyzed and sent back to earth again presumable because
the UFO being found them of no interest.
The UFO world does not call us human but the strange
blubbery beings with a penchant for killings and fighting wars.
They, the UFO is petrified by us keep their distance
hence “grainy photos.”
Still, I believe the UFO people are a friendly sort all we have
to do is to stop wars, be polite and they will come to us
not necessarily in human form, and show us how it is possible
to move so fast through space and defy gravity.
At times, I feel brought low and stripped of luck.
I swapped my big rig for a rusty truck.
I drove the roads through ole Mississippi
Where spirits danced and left my lone soul free!
A cowgirl stopped me on that dusty road.
I tipped my hat, no time to goad.
The kind cowgirl then parked her weary truck.
She laughed aloud, 'Dear Cowboy, you seem stuck!'
Don't you know yet we have been seeking you?
We'd like to sign you up for our cowhand crew.
Hardworking cowhands live by strict ethics.
Would you care to learn a job that's so new?
I had been feeling so inwardly low.
And I wasn't sure how a job would go.
I was shrugging my shoulders sadly.
Not sure, but I wanted the job badly.
I've always felt down on my luck!
So down on my luck!
Just a lonely cowboy.
Just a lonely cowboy.
So misunderstood.
Soon, that cowgirl fell in love with me.
I love her too, yet still must wander free.
I often find strange joy in lone-some-ness!
For broken hearts still bloom in wilderness.
I've always felt down on my luck!
So down on my luck!
Just a lonely cowboy.
Just a lonely cowboy.
So misunderstood.
Soon that cowgirl fell in love with me.
But I had to keep on living free.
I find strange joy in wandering loneliness.
My heart blooms in the forsaken wilderness.
I had an alien for two weeks before I realized how unusual she was.
I wish I could be a mouse in the corner, I had said, and I was.
My alien gave me a cracker, patted me on the head, and reminded me
Once again, how important it is to keep her earth-visit quiet from the masses.
I nibbled on the cracker nervously, wondering how long I would be stuck
Wearing this smelly fur suit, dragging this ugly super long tail?
Praying that Shark, my killer cat was out hunting somewhere else.
Poof! I was back in my normal body.
What other talents do you have? I asked my alien friend.
Not in words because aliens from the two-galaxies-over talk in thoughts.
I am a tripartite, she tele-pathed to me.
What’s that?
Her body immediately transmogrified into three separate, untouching-pieces.
Before I could close my shocked wide-open mouth, she had transmuted back into one complete alien.
Can you disappear? I asked her.
That was the last I ever saw of her.
Some days, however, I feel that she is here, invisible, watching me,
On those days, I wonder if I am going to find
Myself munching on a cracker.
It started as a quiet day..
The sun was bright, the sky was gray.
Then shadows stretched across the ground..
A humming noise, a buzzing sound.
The TV flickered, phones went dead..
A chilling static filled our heads.
The air grew thick, the winds stood still..
A silver light danced on the hill.
From metal ships so vast and tall..
They hovered low above us all.
A hundred eyes, so strange, so bright..
Gleamed like stars in endless night.
No war they waged, no guns they drew..
Just silent stares from ones who knew.
With hands of light and minds so vast..
They showed us glimpses of the past.
They spoke without a single breath..
Of cosmic life, of love, of death.
Of distant worlds with skies so red..
Of fallen stars and kings long dead.
Then just as fast as they appeared..
They turned away, the sky was cleared.
A final flash, a blinding glow..
And in the dark, they let us go.
Now some believe and some do not..
But those who saw have not forgot.
For on that day, both strange and true..
We met the ones who always knew.