Glacial Boulder

My two little brothers.
The ones that slept on the glacial rock in the garden sunshine,
I convinced them we could fly.
If we ran off the picnic table
At a high enough speed
We'd achieve lift-off.
Can't tell you how many times we tried.
Can still picture my brothers running as fast as they could
Arms flapping in air.
Six kids and no broken bones.

It must be some kind of record.


Jo