Bryce. I did this picture because I found a poem that I really loved as a child - so I decided to make a 3D picture of it. The poem below is by a wonderful poet called Robin Mellor. Comments welcome :) Conversation with an Alien - Robin Mellor Well, I was sitting in the garden, The day was nearly done, And I lounged about on the patio, In the rays of the setting sun, When up above, and to the right, I heard a wheezing sigh, Like that the baby tends to make, When he is going to cry. So I looked up and there I saw, Dropping down from the sky, A sort of blue teapot without a lid, And I wondered that it could fly. It landed right in front of me, In the middle of the garden, A door slid open and out he came, A Thingy, if the expression you