I've always wondered what it would be like to be abducted by aliens.
Had I been abducted or was it a dream
My eyes were wide open or so it did seem
Found myself inside of a huge oval room
With greys and expressions which seemed to be gloom
They pulled out a shiny rod glancing it o'er
Then more and then more and then more and then more
These rods were then shoved through my stomach and head
While I lay on a flat still shinier bed
No pain did I feel but I felt myself heal
As soon as those rods were removed came a meal
A liquid which tasted like what you thought of
I thought of a lobster - the taste - close enough
The greys seemed to thank me then I was asleep
I woke up at home sure I must have slept deep
I checked out my stomach and found blue marks there
I checked out my head and that's what made me stare
My eyes were much bigger and slanted somewhat
My mouth just a slit and a crazy hair cut
Touched one of the spots on my stomach and found
My thoughts understood without making a sound
I thought I should move a chair across a room
Then found I was shocked when it moved just that soon
New powers were given to me by someone
I dare not go out for I fear folks would run
I gazed in the mirror again to make sure
Finding that my skin now was solid azure
Perhaps not azure leaning more to a grey
The powers the color I like it this way!
Hi Jane, Your poem is very imaginative (whatever do you put on your cornflakes... LoL
I see you posted this poetic account some six years ago - I do hope you are all right and back to normal now... (Well, it did sound so real...!
You know I don't like conjured up aliens from other people's tales and misconceptions. However, I like your imaginative take on a too familiar theme. Now then, you have gone and spread the myth a little further. Does that make you feel-good? You darn well should.
My my, how interesting this was
and how you put yourself into it so completely...
Now I don't know if I would like to take on their
appearance but the healing is wonderful...
Jane,
Or is it JAlien? Wow, you connected so well to this Alien interlude it's almost scary! Great imagination and as always lovely write. I don't want to see the blue marks but I will take your word. Also, I know they sell 'Sharpies' (in blue) at the dollar store.
Pieces of Eight, Part II is an eclectic collection of eight imaginative novellas that complement the eight tales that appeared in Pieces of Eight. The selections are a blend of different short story/novella plots and themes. Science-fiction, paranorm
In the third book in the Ember Reign series, the android Orion is missing and the spaceship Orion is malfunctioning. The MIBs are hot on the trail of Megan and her friends. As Megan and her crew try to figure out how to fix Orion, an unknown spacecra
I see you posted this poetic account some six years ago - I do hope you are all right and back to normal now... (Well, it did sound so real...!
budd
Regis
Ron
and how you put yourself into it so completely...
Now I don't know if I would like to take on their
appearance but the healing is wonderful...
Nice one J. Alien lol
Love and Light
Lily
Or is it JAlien? Wow, you connected so well to this Alien interlude it's almost scary! Great imagination and as always lovely write. I don't want to see the blue marks but I will take your word. Also, I know they sell 'Sharpies' (in blue) at the dollar store.
Love and Dreams,
Karen
Cheers,
D an
Fantastic done Jane
Gerrit