Mars.

Tree people

Ask me about the

Green One Eyed

Swede Night

With a deep groan

And a wild sneeze!

She has a spy glass

The helmet expands

The ducks all scream

Nothing wakes late

Tea time feels weird

The groan was here

Touching you with feelers

Sneaking around her eyes

They seem to agree

All points connected

With smarts bubbling out

Feel my leather coat.