The giant boy

 

The giant boy felt he had no place

as he walked the fields

on a still summer day.

He noticed the windmills not turning,

he went to the top of a hill

and looked down at the motionless windmills.

He took a deep breath and blew

over the fields and all the windmills turned.

The farmers were happy

and all came out to cheer the boy

and he felt, at last, he belonged. 

Russell