Sunday Muse - Stealing through the night
  Space Man Walking the Streets 
He comes in the middle of the night 
No one knows how he gets here 
They say he's looking for specimens 
Humans for sake of science 
There's no one missing that we know 
Dogs and cats some rabbits too 
Birds large and small, fish and turtles 
Don't let him come near to yours 
Was 'shopping' secretly, clandestine 
But as of late he's come out
Walking the streets, covers gone  
Searching, specimens correct 
Will it be a healthy you or me 
Walking the streets, hope neither 
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 - Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2021, All Rights Reserved 
 - Photo furnished for our inspiration by Carrie with The Sunday Muse #183,  http://thesundaymuse.blogspot.com/2021/10/sunday-muse-183.html?m=1 
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Labels: Dark, Poem, Story, Story Poem, Sunday Muse, Syllabic Form

8 Comments:
This could be a great story Jim! Would love to hear more!
Well...this gave me a shudder. Not sure why he was searching for specimens & don't want to know. :)
Oooooh, Halloween is a’coming ~~~ horror stories witches monsters and all.
Well, he DOES sort of stand out, so beware!!
You and I took similar inspiration from the picture. Good one, Jim.
I'm not sure exactly what's going on here, but this part, "But as of late he's come out
Walking the streets, covers gone
Searching," I'm getting a little nervous.
Oh the dark side of aliens among us
Nice one
Much💜love
Maybe he will stop by Tiffany's. Or grab a burger at Five Guys in Time's square. Look, if he's shopping, he might as well enjoy himself, right? Even bodysnatchers say I "heart" NY!
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