Alien Color Man
By George Frederick
The ship has landed to deliver its cargo.
Packages with great economic value
That generate new power and money in an infant land.
This strange cargo, with no voice
Is picked over like a farmer picks his land.
Examining their dark rich color.
Feeling their powerful firm muscles.
All the while not knowing that this alien package
Is taking in all that it can view.
Plotting the escape from a land
It never wanted to see.
