[Lady Jag]

The Boy Wonders

A little boy walks home from the park. after a long day of play when he looks up at the sky and watches the clouds go by, He wondered what lies behind the clouds and past the sky? Maybe there are other things somewhere out there looking up at the sky and wondering the same things As he walked home from the park. after a long day of play he looked at a bug crawling in the grass and wondered How does the world look to the bug? What is it thinking right now? He thought it might be thinking of how many big creatures there were and what life would be for it if it were as big as the wierd creatures it saw As he walked home from the park. after a long day of play He looked at a bird and wondered What does that bird feel when it is flying so high in the air? How does it see the world around it? Then he imagined himself being able to fly high, being able to see so much. As he walked home from the park. After a long day of play He looked at a snail and wondered Why does that snail move so slow? And why it has to carry it's home on it's back? He imagined how life would life would be for him if he went as the snail He would be late for everything and he imagined how it would feel to have to carry his house with him every where. when he got home he told his parents all of the things he had been thinking about then he had dinner and he and his parents went to bed But while his parents lay there in bed they to began to wonder.

[Soaring Feather]

The Boy Wonders


Wonderful poem, what would our lives be without imagination??





We imagine, horses in the sky
wonder how they do that
as they go floating by
over the horizon high


We imagine angels up there
surfing along with glee
and wonder to our selves
I wish it was me.


All sorts of animals we see
taking up fluffy forms
to suddenly do a change about
and become something without arms.


SF

[MEG33]

I’m in wonder at a child’s imagination.