Strange Things Are Happening

Riding down a country road,

I saw some purple cows.

I didn't know how to react,

I was left with the notion of "How?".

I stopped to pick some oranges,

off a strange shape tree.

When cut in half they were blood oranges,

strange for the eyes to see.

A bit strange for me,

So I decided to go home.

I asked a stranger for directions,

she said: " All of the starved rocks are gone".

She invited me in her house to make a phone call.

And to make this day a little stranger,

I saw an angel fall.