Brushing the ferns
how the rainbows linger
over the waterfall.
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Poem 81
Apple orchard
the fruits turning cider
in the hot north wind.
Poem 97
Squatting in the fog
the silence of numbats
grooming their bushy tails.
Poem 113
Kid’s first circus
then the fall-down sad-face
bike-ride of the clowns.
Poem 129
Laying bricks…
no escape
the dog wants their daily walk.
Poem 145
The chill that showers
sprinkle over me…
sick friend’s garden.
Poem 161
Spring warms
more bird twitters
through the window.
Poem 178
Goldfish tank
their lips move in and out
of the ceiling.
Poem 196
Scarlet forest
sunset slanting
through the ghost gum leaves.
Poem 212
Garden pond
the many turns in moonlight
of the golden carp.
