The Boy
Intently the boy gazed
every muscle tense and quivering
as he focused on the ball.
Would a catch come his way?
The others played on the frames
laughter was ringing out.
Still the boy remained
totally focused on that ball.
Written 11/25/2015
contest: Oil Paintings 4 & 5
Copyright © Shadow Hamilton | Year Posted 2015
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