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See? There WAS the "flap" they'd called it; fighters scrambled—that's a fact. Folks were seeing "something," and for days—imagine that!
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This was early in the fifties, when we loved our Uncle Sam. Before we knew duplicity and began to understand.
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Oh, and all around the Capital of the nation with the "bomb"; it's there in print and picture, and it's been there all along. UFO's were flying where the people HAD to look. Folks were clearly rattled—sensibility was shook!
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See, if the universe is grandly huge with "space" and "time" enough... to foment "surface areas," so supporting living stuff... then upon those surface areas, as its happened, life evolves... to counteract an entropy our physics claims is solved! It's a sparse obstructionism the reductionists prefer so they make themselves believers as they all then self-concur...
...But, there WAS a "penetration" of our airspace—so profound—that many eyes still watch the skies! What baffled ...now confounds!
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This started on July thirteenth, 'bout sixty miles from town. Reports are most unsettling—are amazing; they astound! An airline crew is homeward bound, the weather's CAV-OK, the ceiling was unlimited—they could "see for days and days..."
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...A blue-white ball of brilliant light APPEARED and matched their course! A staff of worried pilots and the stews all saw, of course! Oh, and see astonished passengers as effulgence dashes passed! See blue/white brilliance zoom up close—an awesome... stunning flash!
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...And, then to watch in wonder as, away, it hurries off—"at a thousand miles an hour," and straight UP the pilots clock!
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The next day is a mirror—more "highly strange" transpires! A southbound jet's accosted, and imagination's fired! Too, with that jet things weirdly flew, then blinked on out—away from view!
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Still and all (and verily), and minus all pretense, they'd not hold back their "weird reports," and compromise good sense! Victims of futility: reporting what they'd seen! Ignored reports are cowardly; They're more than just obscene...
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.Six strange craft formation fly!
They flip their edges wide and high!
These climb in graceful arks that night
and breath is stolen by the sight!
...Interrogations DID ensue.
The Air Force pressed, a bit unglued
—but men and women saw, yes, THAT
...which radar saw! This caused the flap!
.On these dates in Newport News,
reports came in! "Red saucers [flew]."
reports came in! "Red saucers [flew]."
They flew a way and manner—strange.
Those who saw ... said, "flew [deranged!].
With speed "too high" and turns "too steep,"
these craft were seen to soar and cleave!
.In Hampton Roads, July sixteenth,
a man is working late, it seems.
He takes a break to go outside
to cop a smoke, I would surmise.
Looking south... a pair of lights (!)
to cop a smoke, I would surmise.
Looking south... a pair of lights (!)
would zoom on up to pierce his night!
Dodging back in tight U-turns
they danced like flies to twist and burn!
.The witness is a man who'd know,
an engineer of planes we've flown.
"These maneuvers? Too extreme
—would kill a fragile human being!"
Joined by other lights that night
the pair are four (!?!)—due south their flight!
.July eighteen, nineteen—twenty,
anomaly occurs aplenty.
Orange/red disks fly single file
for witnesses bereft of guile.
Radar sees them too, you know
—a different kind of "seeing," though.
.Written off as "air inversion,"
targets seen, agree—concurring!
Pilots see what radar sees
and still some scoff from thick-skinned knees!
Shooting stars, if sans their tails,
moving up or down, detailed.
"At all times," was the report,
"they coincided [in cavort]."
.Eyes and radar would agree
that what was seen
was ...there..., indeed!
.was ...there..., indeed!
On the airbase five confirm
what radar sees the eye discerns!
Pilots in the airspace see
these flying disks are flying free.
UFO's—tracked twenty minutes!
Ten or more at once, they tell it,
flying to the runway hard
to scatter like exploding shards!
.Moving solemn wraiths of light,
direction changes out of sight,
many saw them there that night
at Andrews airbase—causing fright!
Too sharp turns in weird directions,
from entities beyond conjecture
—quicken my imagination (!)
... Admit it, this is damned amazing!
.The twenty-sixth came by at last,
and by THIS time there were folks aghast!
"Nothing's being done," they peal,
our "impotence" is plainly real.
.Government won't have a clue!
Their impulse is to LIE to you.
They give it spin and obfuscation,
then act just like it never happened!
.Though, jet-planes scrambled out of fright
for threatened airspace clothed by *lights*.
Our capital was ringed with *craft*
which ruled our skies—and that was that!
.Interceptors, we thought hot,
were left as though they'd simply stopped!
...Pilots fooled when they climbed out
to find they hadn't landed — ouch!
.Something *took* the sky that night
and treated us like boys, no jive!
.We were children to what flew
these craft we SAW in fifty-two!
IS this why we HAVE denied it?
That we can't measure up? Deny it?
.That we are so "without a clue"
as to what this "means" or what's the "truth"?
Is this WHY we haven't bitched,
and ridicule rewards our niche?
Is this why there's no respect
for people asking questions yet?
.This was BIG—it filled the skies,
but we had trust that's now denied,
and yes that trust has been confused,
BETRAYED, accosted, and abused.
.There is more than some let by.
They're locked into *position's* why.
.Some have let the secrets fall
where some would keep them—on their call!
.All convenient, arbitrary.
All self-serving, canted—scary.
All contrived to keep from YOU
the answers you would HAVE! It's true.
.Think—if the news was really bad?
They'd mobilize us—make us mad!
They would use us in an army
they would raise (but do no fighting!).
No, I would bet that one's advanced,
elevated and enhanced.
.No, I would bet that one's advanced,
elevated and enhanced.
See? Even facile questions would undo
their method of controlling you.
The Buddhists left to make the sense,
as all the rest are "flushed and rinsed."
.Think, power's individual;
autonomy is usual;
you provide your own belief
beholding naught to priest or chief!
.This'll scare them—YOU, cut loose,
independent ... full of juice.
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This provokes the bare faced lie
that nothing "strange" flew Truman's skies.
This was it, then, bland indifference
—disregard for your deliverance!
alienview@roadrunner.com
www.AlienView.net
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