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UFO: Unorganized Fleeting preOccupation

Posted on February 22, 2021 by Maggie C

where have they gone?

why were they here?

when did they leave, or

do they linger near?

what were they seeking,

or did they come to show?

who did they encounter

before they had to go?

I search heavenward, perhaps

some day to know.

dVerse quadrille: “go”

11 thoughts on “UFO: Unorganized Fleeting preOccupation”

whimsygizmo on February 22, 2021 at 6:08 pm said:

Clever title, and a fun poem.

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- Maggie C on February 22, 2021 at 9:36 pm said:
  
  Thank you!
  
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Miriam on February 22, 2021 at 10:04 pm said:

I’m always looking up!

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- Maggie C on February 23, 2021 at 10:06 am said:
  
  One never knows…
  
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  - Miriam on February 23, 2021 at 5:20 pm said:
    
    So true
    
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Björn Rudberg (brudberg) on February 23, 2021 at 12:29 pm said:

I wonder if they ever were here… but if they were, what they bring with them when they left.

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- Maggie C on February 23, 2021 at 4:48 pm said:
  
  Good question.
  
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Beverly Crawford on February 23, 2021 at 1:05 pm said:

Well, that sounds a dilemma within a conundrum within an enigma within a puzzle.

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- Maggie C on February 23, 2021 at 4:49 pm said:
  
  Haha! Something like that. 🙂
  
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sanaarizvi on February 23, 2021 at 2:38 pm said:

I find it’s always best to keep one eye open 🙂

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- Maggie C on February 23, 2021 at 4:50 pm said:
  
  Can’t hurt, right?
  
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