Magical Box

I will put in my box

A swangdoodle swinging on a sticky piece of snot,

A glittering eye of a baby dragon,

And a sparkling star from Matariki.

I will put in my box

A boiling iceberg from the North Pole,

A rock from a pinwheel galaxy,

And a yellow meteor pulling Earth in its orbit.

I will put in my box

A gigantic camera pushing to orbit Mars,

A scorpion with a trunk for a tail,

And a black talking fire eating concrete.

My box is created from stone

And ancient bones of the blue whale for the hinges.

If you open the box you will suddenly have wings. 

I shall glide in my box,

And land in green lush grass.

By Zedyn Fellows