By Wrigely, Day 11

I Wonder, I Wonder, I Wonder
April 11, 2009

I wonder what it's like
to be a bird,
sailing high in the sky,
not speaking a word.

I wonder what it's like
to be a dog,
barking at airplanes
and gnawing on a log.

I wonder what it's like
to be a tree,
with branches so high
they reach the sky,
and leaves so
green, green, green.