My Magic Box
I will put in my box
Red hot snow settling on silent
volcanoes,
Ten cotton candy hats pouncing on an
anndoodles,
Big fat fish swimming in the sky.
I will put in my box
Purple skin from an alien from Pluto,
And the crack of lightning on a cold
winter’s night,
And wood from the first tree in the
universe.
I will put in my box
Coal-black dogs riding Chinese
dragons,
Great big water slides built out of
snow,
And the first touch of water.
I will put in my box
Big bouncing blueberries sizzling in
the summer sun,
Rainbows with the colours all mixed
up,
And zigzag planets floating with
gravity.
My box is fashioned from
Rocks from Mars,
And gold from the ancient times.
It is ball-shaped.
I will fly to the end of the Milky
Way galaxy and back.
By Rylan Nichol
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