Be on your drive. Two little kids.
It looks as if it’s a game and there are two different groups.
Wanting to keep the ball, that’s part of a game. Throwing it.
And there’s a spot that belongs to the ball.
That’s my son. That’s who I am.
I just hope that it goes alright.
Their names are Richard and Henry.
They are in Gympie, in small buildings out of town. Shop fronts I suppose.
Down at the beach, and the two little ones would like to perform in the sand.
There’s a spot for the hat. It’s one of the hats that one of them wears to keep the sun out of their eyes.
There’s another little one there. They haven’t done anything.
It’s him, in the house. A boxer.
As a youngster on his first boxing lesson.