high moon
how alert the frog pond
to the firefly‘s light
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Poem 6138
high moon
the bag-lady‘s old pram
turning round the corner
Poem 6137
high moon
reading her letter
my cigarette‘s glow
Poem 6136
high moon
last train home
how my face looks looking out
Poem 6135
high moon
the dart of squirrels
to the kid‘s tree house
Poem 6134
high moon
a defect notice
behind the windscreen‘s ice
Poem 6133
high moon
a river runs-off
with the mountain
Poem 6132
high moon
apple falls turning
the air to cider
Poem 6130
eucalypti –
following me to the lyrebirds
breaths of cool air
Poem 6129
eucalypti –
under the new bark
the moth grub – scribbles
