My Magic Box by Bruce

My magic Box
I will put in my box
The winners dream of being in the last finals of a mathematics competition,
A terrifying sound of a boiled up scientific lab
The feeling of swimming backstroke by myself

I will put in my box
The ghostly cicada shift crawling up my body
The slips from the bush walk
The sight of horrified people screaming when tents fall down in a storm

I will put in my box
The cherry blossoms pepping out at spring
The golden clouds that rain gold coins
The silver clouds raining silver clouds that rain one billion
bucks
The mezmorizing books of Roald Dahl
And my friends Nyle and Giona

I will put in my box
A strawberry smelled female rabbit
The challenging games of plants vs. zombies and monopoly
A Chinese dragon that can guard me kindly when I have danger

My box has the hinges of empathy
The great ancient gold coins are the sides and corners all stuck flat together

My box has all the impossibilities and will I make them possible
I shall organize in my box all the pictures in history
and all the pictures in the future

By Bruce