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Alien Landings

Welcome to the US of A

By Matthew J. FrommPublished 3 years ago • Updated 3 years ago • 1 min read
Alien Landings
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It’s such a pleasure for me

To welcome you to the land of the free!

I have no fear of abduction

So, let’s dissuade any mental corruption

Your craft collided with my docks

No trouble, you’re cold? Have some socks.

Come, It seems you’ve traveled far

I’m sorry if all the smoke obscures the stars

Here, let me show you America’s treasures,

The Constitution, the Walmart, a gun range for your leisure

ohh, there are also deserts and forests

those are fading fast. Instead, here’s the florist.

You want to see what other beauty we offer?

Well, that does depend on the size of your coffers.

Your skin, it’s strange but recognizable

Let’s keep it low; some mingling isn’t advisable

Despite all the hoopla around your arrival

I can’t say I fear any sort of reprisal

They say you don’t come in peace

Ohh don’t worry, that’s just the police

They all keep calling you alien

But all I see is another homo sapien

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About the Creator

Matthew J. Fromm

Full-time nerd, history enthusiast, and proprietor of arcane knowledge.

Here there be dragons, knights, castles, and quests (plus the occasional dose of absurdity).

I can be reached at [email protected]

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    Written by Matthew J. Fromm