Aliens

Street sounds while ambling along. Nothing like it. I look around.

Fiends everywhere. The things with round legs everywhere. And they have a strange bark.

And they carry daylight at night. Slink away.

Here it is. Warmth. Home. Food.

Will she like my gift?

I amble in, keeping my gift tight and close.

There she is. I toss my head, and the gift flies through the…