Alien

I stood and watched
An alien
The words
I did not know

The food
Was very plentiful
The music
Rarely slow

How could I
Hope to understand
An alien
So be it

But sure
I knew that love was there
We know it when
We see it

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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