PHOTO PROMPT © Lisa Fox
Maisie liked to lie on the bench in the park, gazing up at the leaves and the sky as clouds passed by. She pondered the black metal thing that rested on poles that were attached to the railing.
Maybe birds lived up there. Or fairies. Or both. Maybe birds, butterflies, and fairies. They could all fly, so they could all find their own food. Were there baby birds and butterflies and fairies up there? She thought about climbing up the poles to see. Then she thought about what Mommy would have to say about carelessness.
Anyway, more fun to imagine 🙂