Neal Levin’s poem playfully sings of small yet curious mysteries.
The idea that Saturn’s rings might be made of lost crayons or lunch money is a theme any illustrator would long to draw, don’t you think?
Beyond what Neal imagined, I also tucked in little things of my own that I’ve “lost” here and there.
I hoped children would look at the scene and think, “Hey, that looks just like the thing I lost last week!”
