the magic box

I will put in my box

,

the six to crown England champions,

the flat I was born in,

a jump from the first dolphin.

I will put into my box,

the breath gaining you an illness,

the bang creating earth,

a bubble floating away.

I will put into my box,

three idea's rejected,

the smoke coming from the last house,

and the scene of singing sparrows.

my box is fashioned from feathers,fur, and fertile,

with sports on it's lid and futures in it's corners,

It,s hinges are the spines of my ancestors.

I will sail in my box,

through time and space,

then watch my memories,

again and again.

by ted