Lost Project Blue Book Entry

an alien horsebox
passed me by
with a puffin
on the roof
he was hanging on
for dear life
with some seaweed
on his tooths
he squawked a bark
as he trundled past
in a torn up
suit and tie
and implored out loud
in a cracking voice
they’ll probe me
till I cry.

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