A white trail cloud appeared above the hill last night.
A white copter hovered above a house so bright.
Two black SUV’s parked by hydrant of yellow.
At eleven-forty, my road was quite mellow.
My pictures at night were too unclear and too dark.
The globs of blinking lights were more like question marks.
I waved my hand at the copter which flashed at me.
Within just five minutes, there were no SUV’s.
The watchers were fascinating and not scary.
Conspiracy did not make me any wary.
The visit annoyed as I worked on my website.
At eleven-twenty, my wand was a delight.
I wondered late last night: What was the commotion?
It hovered under the first moon in slow motion.
I shivered as I held the camera steady.
They could flush me outside because I’m ready.
Revised on 07-10-2006 at 09:48PM…
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