Traffic Light Incident Poem by Shane Markie

Traffic Light Incident

Rating: 5.0


A little green man from Alpha Centauri
Was helping me to cross the street.

I asked him if he had a 'green card'.
He just shuffled his feet

Vomited wings into the sky
And made himself an eagle

I don't know what was wrong with him.
I guess he was illegal.

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