Art by Mark Harm Niemeyer

Thursday, May 29, 2025

Abduction

I can't really remember, describe,
What it was like inside,
After the bright light from
Above, and the upward glide,
Toward the flying saucer
With its tractor beam applied,
Sucking up various forms of
Life to be examined, identified,
Then after god knows what,
The aliens, apparently satisfied,
Dropped me back down to the dirt,
Sore, but alive, and mystified...

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