Thursday, October 25, 2012

Lines Written Following The Recent Glorious Invasion From Space

As I work, at any time
They come and stand behind me
They can see
What things I look at
Hear the words I say
And in the screen, I see
The glimmer of their mantles' efflorescence
It would be almost beautiful
But for the cold touch as they settle
About my shoulders.

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