Shopping Mall Day Dream
The aliens roamed the Johnsonville shopping mall on a cold Thursday morning The Chinese searched out the students in the food court /Rounded them up at gunpoint /forced them into a book shop/put them all on a culture waltz The South Americans gripped amazed shoppers/salsa danced down the walkways/ tapping feet against the hard floor/ dreaming of other places/ happy and sad criss crossed their moods The Dutch played dice at the tables with rattle bags of leather/Rolled cheeses and followed on their bikes/ a colour scape whirl of thick gin saturate The Arabs darted from shop to shop/ was terror on their minds?/Muddle huddled westerners expecting surely not/But only dark giggle was their lot Then sirens roared and doors burst wide /Team America on the job/Bullet proof garb weapons at the ready / round up roars / all lying on the floor/These alien aliens restore the store/ God bless…… nothing gives offencemy every deedfree as the mind itselfleaves no trace @Neil Furby
