Hyperactive dead soul's hegemony sent their heavenly body aliens <br />to the earth for a research of current crisis. <br />At first hand they have been to the henpecked politicians <br />who play hide-and-seek and found their hideouts. <br />When they saw the agents they were helter-skelter with their henchmen. <br />The visitors met warmongers and weapon manufacturers <br />and they were boasted their sudden progress. <br />Then the homeless people gathered and grumbled with their problems. <br />Harsh underworld and their leaders gave them a grand party <br />and they bribed to each diplomat a handsome gift. <br />The report says; 'All were happy here and it's very hard to find a beggar. <br />Full of intellectuals and no unemployment at all. <br />We have been to a harvest festival and they treated us well. <br />This is the Utopia indeed.'<br /><br />nimal dunuhinga<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/harvest-moon-3/
