Friday, January 27, 2017
Out Of Gas - A Tale From Possum Lake Comments
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When Ma saw the alien come walking in, she felt her knees get weak,Luke told her it was quite all right, and said 'I've just called Zeke.
'He's bringing a few jugs of shine, the saucer's low on gas.
'It's parked out there, behind the shed, a foot above the grass.
'Zeke says the shine's a little raw, but it should work okay.
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7/18/2025 8:40:40 AM # 1.0.0
Wow wow this was awesome, imaginative in fantasy ink. I love flying saucers as a poetic topic. Fantastic rhyming n humor. Kudos. Nice to read from your pen again, I hope u will too my latest.