UFO: Unorganized Fleeting preOccupation

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”

About Maggie C

Stained glass artist, writer, respecter of life.
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11 Responses to UFO: Unorganized Fleeting preOccupation

  1. whimsygizmo says:

    Clever title, and a fun poem.

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Miriam says:

    I’m always looking up!

    Liked by 1 person

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

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  4. Beverly Crawford says:

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

    Liked by 1 person

  5. sanaarizvi says:

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

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