If I were summoned

to create a treasure,

I would take:

The mortal teeth of a king Cobra,

The death-dealing vampire bat,

striking it’s venom into your arm.

The solid stone from the statue of liberty,

The swiping tornado cleaning up 

Everybody’s mess.

The eerie monster in Malamander

As it drowns the town,

The iron man pounding down the bad guys to the ground.

The sound of my heart pounding as the 

other team scores,

And the furious field drawing 

in pink roses.