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The Invasion Of Chelsea

Shandy Lawson


"It was our darkest hour,"
Is what everyone said
About the day the town of Chelsea
Got turned on its head--
When the whole world gazed,
Bewitched and amazed
At the miracle that laid
At their feet

Widow Johnson's Chevy
(one wheel in the grave)
Took to losing oil
At a most alarming rate
And it left a stain,
A mark on the terrain
That forever changed
Little Chelsea

Upon returning home one day
Widow Johnson saw the stain
In a most familiar shape--
The face of the Virgin Mary

She called out to her neighbors,
And they called out to theirs
And before you could say a Hail Mary
The whole town was there
And it filled the street,
The sound of shuffling feet--
They all came out to see
Her blessed driveway.

The pretty girl from the evening news
And the kid from the Chelsea Press
Took turns asking questions
About which driveway was blessed
And it made front page
It was all the rage...
Folks of every age
Came to Chelsea.

By noon the hotels all were booked
Widow Johnson's whole house shook
They were on the roof to get a look
At the face of the Virgin Mary.

Maps to the scene were sold on every corner
You can take the walking tour for twenty bucks
Replicas for sale are all hand-painted,
And guaranteed to bring you divine luck

("Binoculars for rent-- only five dollars
And guaranteed to provide immaculate perception.")

The excitement reached a fever pitch
'Til someone in the crowd
Said, "The stain looks less like Mary,
And more like Charlie Brown."
And they all went quiet...
Someone said, "You're right."
And they receded into the night
'Til the street was empty.

The sun came up on Chelsea
Widow Johnson surveyed the scene
That oil-stain on the driveway
Would take all day to clean
And she swept the street
Cleaned up the debris
It was back to the old routine
In Chelsea



[This message has been edited by Kaley Willow (edited 06-07-2006).]


Shandy Lawson
ShandyLawson.com