came the aliens
every shape
short fat tall diffuse
we collaged them
by the thousands
still they came
wallpaper wrapping paper
decorative pavers
and still they come
globe
but then the Earthquakes
we flew, they flew
if it wasn't nailed down it flew
up up up
down down down
again again
and at the peak I saw
the eye in the sky
and heard celestial laughter
and saw the grubby whorls
upon the sky
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