Amu

Amu, Amus are beige with some blue on the top of their head They try to talk to invisible gods and they float Levitate quietly, gathering hoops and they make Statues to pray to for vegetables far away Amu-mu-mu-mu Amu-mu-mu-mu Building antennaes with bricks made of magnets They drift and drop Beaming up messages, trying to ask for fruit from gods Yemmo are fast and they steal Hoops from the Amus And then they zip away And shoot lime colour vapour They have big shifting pupils And poles on their heads Grey colour bodies that whir and then dash and then dip Amu-mu-mu-mu Yemmo-mo-mo-mo