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Sunday, May 10, 2009

My Mother's Day gift from my 11-year-old son. You can take the Shel Silverstein away from the boy, but you can't take the Shel Silverstein out of the boy.

Ode to an Alien

Paul Birtwistle

Sometimes I sit and wonder
What I oughta do
When aliens arrive and say,
"Howdy-doody moo."
Should I say it back or maybe
Something else instead,
Like "Welcome to our land"
Or maybe offer them your bed?
Should I maybe laugh
And say, "I think your accent's funny,"
Or maybe act all serious
And give them jars of hunny?
Sometimes I sit and wonder
What I oughta do
When aliens arrive and say,
"Howdy-doody moo!"

6 comments:

  1. Why offer them MY bed? Why can't they sleep on the couch?

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  2. And Ben, I'm sure, is an expert in all permutations of the fifth-grade-boy genre.

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  3. Its flowy and funny.
    I would feed them and then develop some form of communication so we could talk.

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  4. Paul is so proud to get all of these comments!

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