Hey everyone. Just though I would take a break from writing "Heimat" to write down a poem at my whimsy. I hope you enjoy. As always, reviews are appreciated.

"You are strange, my invader" the young man said
"And your image is know far and wide
And yet you've no nose upon your face
Just what you are you trying to hide?
To hide, to hide
Just what are you trying to hide?"

"My delicate nose has suffered misuse.
Far more more than most people entreat.
And so over time it has rotted away.
As my smell beat a hasty retreat.
Retreat, retreat
My nose and my smell did retreat."

"Your are odd, my invader" the youth did speak
"And your dress and your manners are strange.
You rant and you rave at the smallest of things
Are you sick or just madly deranged?
Deranged, deranged
Are you sick or just madly deranged?"

"When I was young, I stood on my head.
And did it so briskly for kicks
I'd joke and I'd revel the size of my brain
But saneness I haven't a lick
A lick, a lick
But saneness I haven't a lick."

"You are queer, my invader" the youth did chide
"And your skin is unnaturally green.
What are you at, with disguise like that.
Do you think that you'll never be seen?
Be seen, be seen
Do you think that you'll never be seen?"

"Enough with these questions!" the invader roared
"Do you think I have time for your games?"
Too far, too often, your earth has begotten
It's destruction shall be my lasting fame
A shame, a shame
But its destruction shall soon be my fame."