Sometimes I walk the dog in Franklin Park and every time I pass this boulder it looks more and more like an egg.
Like an egg with something interesting inside, just waiting to hatch out.
I know it must be incredibly old. I suspect it is also terribly dangerous.
short, but to the point.
Looks like its made for sitting on. Like many other eggs I suppose. Whilst sitting more ideas might transpire. Maybe.
You mustn’t touch it!