A boy came home from school,
and he dumps his bag,
homework and phone
on the chair.
His mum said to clear the chair before her family come over,
she has cleaned the whole entire house,
All the bedrooms are ready except for one,
she said that she will do it later.
He puts down the sight of his homework,
his annoyance about maths, the dividing.
He takes out his phone,
the sound of a bark, his ring tone, disturbing the dog.
He tastes the sweetness of going down town on Friday,
the sound of his cello lesson in school.
He leaves the gate open,
he wishes he never asked that girl out.
the embarrassment.
By Damien
