My kind of different Poem, by ykeb16, at My poetic side

I portray myself as a human for the normal running of life

To keep human connection and prevent alienation

Every morning i fit the alien into a foreign bag

Then once the humans have left the scene

The alien is given permission to be free

Freedom for the alien is

listening to alternative music, weird and wacky sounds, dancing with a psychotic face that only other aliens can understand

This may sound different to what humans imagine alien activities would be

But nonetheless different to the twenty first century

Comments +

lasergraph October 11th, 2017 14:54
Being different just makes us unique, one of a kind.
- ykeb16October 18th, 2017 12:28
  Definitely the same is boring!
Louis Gibbs October 11th, 2017 15:24
"Every morning I fit the alien into a foreign bag" ... I like that, and can relate to it, ykeb. Nice write!
- ykeb16October 18th, 2017 12:30
  Thank you:)

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