Title: X-Files Smiles
©Abbie Layne
X-Files Smiles There's this little guy I know, says his name is Zarsploe. He told me that once he took a trip and all the places were totally hip. He saw the planet Mars and loved their cool cars. They invited him to dinner and asked him to sing tenor. He kindly declined, not knowing he committed a crime. He escaped with his life while defending with a knife. He next found himself on Mercury where everyone was in a hurry. He didn't like their style and did not stay a while. He rode thru space to see Earth as his next place. Crash landing in a field, he met a young man that was strong willed. He laughed at his name Fox, then gave him a special box. Speaking to him he said, "On your shoulders you have a head. Full of ideas and smarts, I do believe you have the parts. You believe the truth and have seen the proof. My dear, Mr. Fox, I give you my box. Inside you will find things of all kinds. A new poster for your wall and rubber bands in a ball. Pencils of plenty and a soda that tastes minty. But most important you'll see is what was guarded by bees. The truth you've sought, to you I've now brought." Fox was happy and glad, but soon was sad. "They've taken my Dana away and now I hate the day. I'm miserable alone and I stare at the phone. Can you help me, please, to search above the trees?" This was news to Zarsploe, so he felt low. "I'm sorry to hear; I hope her return is near." With that they said good-bye and off he did fly.
X-Files Smiles There's this little guy I know, says his name is Zarsploe. He told me that once he took a trip and all the places were totally hip. He saw the planet Mars and loved their cool cars. They invited him to dinner and asked him to sing tenor. He kindly declined, not knowing he committed a crime. He escaped with his life while defending with a knife. He next found himself on Mercury where everyone was in a hurry. He didn't like their style and did not stay a while. He rode thru space to see Earth as his next place. Crash landing in a field, he met a young man that was strong willed. He laughed at his name Fox, then gave him a special box. Speaking to him he said, "On your shoulders you have a head. Full of ideas and smarts, I do believe you have the parts. You believe the truth and have seen the proof. My dear, Mr. Fox, I give you my box. Inside you will find things of all kinds. A new poster for your wall and rubber bands in a ball. Pencils of plenty and a soda that tastes minty. But most important you'll see is what was guarded by bees. The truth you've sought, to you I've now brought." Fox was happy and glad, but soon was sad. "They've taken my Dana away and now I hate the day. I'm miserable alone and I stare at the phone. Can you help me, please, to search above the trees?" This was news to Zarsploe, so he felt low. "I'm sorry to hear; I hope her return is near." With that they said good-bye and off he did fly.