What a lovely day
for painting a face on a potato,
leaving it by your neighbour’s door,
ringing the bell,
hiding when they answer
and saying:
“We have been observing your Earth.”


The Host

So many sightings
that are unexplained,
so much footage
too strange, too vivid to be dismissed,
that I’m troubled by a thought:
Is this our planet
or theirs?

You are an Alien

It is inconceivable to us that aliens would simply find us, well, alien. That would take humility and imagination and human beings are deficient in both. We assume our space brothers are expecting us to turn up at their party, waiting for us with open arms (or tentacles). But what if these space brothers have breath like dog muck, vomit on their Continue reading “You are an Alien”