Walking my dog.
Walking my dog.
On Monday,I found a crow’s feather like an old man’s moustache or an angel’s wings preparing to flutter.
On Tuesday,I found a block of ice from a puddle like a brick being built into a house or a nature made ice pop.
On Wednesday,I found a butterfly like a bird hibernating but it wasn’t so elegant it looked like it was trying to run.
On Thursday, I found a message in a bottle like a pirate trying to communicate.How did it get here though?
On Friday, I found a special cog work animal. Was it a fox? Like an ancient robot Albert Einstein created.
On Saturday, I found an old dog toy like someone left it there for someone or like a piece of litter people didn’t want so they left it.
On Sunday, I found an old bracelet with a charm attached to it like someone abandoning a secret message for someone to find.
No comments yet.