The sky filled with rockets
colorful blasts in escapade,
as the aliens check it out
not wanting others to invade
Waiting for the perfect moment
when our ripeness is complete,
the time of the final harvest
of the beings with toenailed feet
They watch and wait patiently,
for the feed
Author notes
Option 6 - why fireworks may panic aliens?
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Comments
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'of the beings with toenailed feet' Lol I love how you incorporated this line
If those aliens want a feed we had better keep those fireworks going indefinatley
Great entry. Thanks so much for joining in
Gaylene
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