I am Fynn
I am all I see
I see the possum trying to get out of the possum trap.
The dozy cat lying in the shade .
The cars zooming past our gateway .
The calves walking around the grassy paddock .
The clucky chooks pecking at worms .
I am all I hear
I can hear the cows mooing in the field .
The dogs barking at wild pigs .
The chainsaw cutting down manuka .
The goats bleating at the dogs .
And mum calling me for tea .
I am all I feel
I feel the warm sun shining on my back.
The big slimy eel tugging on my line .
The hot milo drizzling down my throat .
The motorbike trying to take off on me .
And I feel the warm shower on my back .
I am.
A brother.
A Son
A boy.
I am Fynn
Sunday, March 21, 2010
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