and this is cute too....but odd

mine were from my daughter....my son, who is largely non verbal comes up with weird, disconnected oddball remarks..that often somehow make sense.Like his take on death.We once passed a cemetary and I asked him what it was.
"The place of sadness and skeletons. The place where trees feed." Amazed, I pointed to a butterfly. "Angel Worm." I pointed to a tombstone. "Caspars house." And when Priness Diana died I asked him what had happened to her...and he replied..."shes a winter leaf." So if you hung this all together youd have the makings of a great bee bop poem..

Dead people are winterleaves...that sleep in the place of sadness and skeletons..where the trees feed and the angel worm comes to rest on the house of Caspar.....

yet ask him a straight forward question you'll get no answer...or random repeptitive nonsense. He keeps coming down the stairs with his suitcase packed...he always thinks we're going to Burma for some reason.He loves Burma and Thailand.