Roswell project

[the surviving alien remembers nourishment]

how it would sit in the mouth absorbed through membranes

held against digestive membrane the slow pleasure of it

seeping across digestive membrane

one substance used again and again

so many to nourish such satisfaction seeping inward

shared among such multiple beings all aspects of each other

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I've been working on poems centered on whatever did or didn't happen in/near Roswell NM in June/July 1947. This poem is from the (if any) surviving alien (if any).