As a kid I had thoughts about sleeping giants and thick green leafy stalks I wondered a lot too as a teenager kid thought maybe, perhaps I could climb atop one too wake them up, to talk things ask them knowledge and such how they felt about me becoming a giant too as a grown up big kid I gave up and walked off to safer places and that was that, of course I was too old to dream as a very old kid my walking cane agreed until the clouds parted and out came two pillars of heavy nimbleness up I went to a court of rumbling giants they were the sleeping greats so I thought at least then the truth, they soon told me was that I slept on them
It's an idea that has been covered before. That said, I like it a lot. Very good work. Keep em comming!
