Wednesday 22 September 2010

252 - An alien's dictating this to me

An alien’s dictating this to me.
Don’t worry, he seems like he’s a nice chap,
Although his orange and green skin’s ugly…
(He laughed at that and gave my back a slap!)
Here goes. “Earth peoples, you must very clap
The nice and friendsome kinds and not shoutful.
We Zorg peoples do never, how say, trap
Or trick or treat or hurt or speak like bull.
You to be like we, flying saucerful
Across the university fastly,
You not beehive each other like they crap,
But like we, to strange beings acceptful.
Greatbye!” I feel like Elliott in ET.
Boo hoo! He’s nicer than us by some gap!
Mon 14 May 2007

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