The UFOs Cometh! - a Poem
The UFOs Cometh! By Mahbubul Karim (Sohel) January 4, 2007 Look! The UFOs cometh! up in the sky through shifting cloud rotating, gyrating fly the anti-gravity absorbing white shroud free energy spitting grim spinning saucers popping up even among morning slayers hovering at airport like a circus freak the glib and the gullible scream in antique pleasure, cold fear hide behind shadow glass the crook and the cook elsewhere play golf on grass negating all true or false speculations in a warmed up day of sure jubilations Seeing UFOs Overpaid CEOs in screaming frenzy even in the midst of sober elegy on going lament violence in the street ignoring blood, tears, hawkish parakeet the spoofing UFOs grandly appear above snazzy living room through mixed jeers and love Whatever world views may be or may be not whether feel cheated, abstemious or hot Towering diversions, true reality hidden in a black box cage from you and me the gangsters, gunslingers knew it all along play the card right, o'