What if it wasn’t men from Mars,
what if it was just sheep.
White and wooly, fluffy ones,
like those we use to sleep.
What if God is not really a man,
but formed like a kangaroo.
A pouch where she puts children,
would that appeal to you.
Why are beings from outer space,
weirdly shaped like a man.
They could be other creatures see,
but does that fit with the plan.
We must think that man is perfect,
to create him all over again.
In the paintings of angelic realms,
the angels look just the same.
And what if man did not exist,
what if the world was just trees.
With a smiling moon looking over,
that was really a big ball of cheese.