This evening as Mother Nature dressed
in her finest evening wear outside my window.
I met my very first alien.
He had three oval shaped eyes,
that made him look very wise.
Two noses about the size of a child's hand,
and hair the color and touch of sand .
He had one mouth, and his smile was turned
upside down. As he slowly turned towards me.
From what he could see,
I was the alien.
Drifting in the air was my peppermint.
He twitch his two noses which gave me a hint
he wanted a piece.
He did not say a thing, but he seem very nice.
His skin was the color of the sky on a clear day.
And all I could say was hey!
We were friends, each different, not more so or less so,
Now its time to end this poem, as he left and I'm still here.