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are some u.f.o’s
shoals of flying fish?

glistening in the sun
shimmers beneath the moon

fish scales are shiny
like an egghead’s head

so we might see twinkles
like a little star

sparkles up above
another fine puzzle?

maybe it’s just starlings
& the rest is done with mirrors

cheeky murmurations
hoodwinking us all?

or a thieving flock
of magpies with foil

catching the light?
we might spy a glimpse

of a mundane monday
plodding on – on earth

’til we see the brightness
mystery ahoy –

cripes, did you see that?
what the eff was that?

ess an effing brick
effing hell with bells on

flamin’ ruddy nora
jeepers flippin’ christ

call the r.a.f
& the local paper

all the lamestream slags
the invasion has begun

would be the response
back once more

fooled again by tricksters
from the animal kingdom

( ? )

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