Mind full
our tom cat stepping
behind the magpie’s warble.
Poem Category: Australian
Poem 216
Sunset darkens
nearly at the snake’s young
the school boy’s stick.
Poem 232
First snow…
a newcomer taking
our poker night wins.
Poem 248
Used car yard
winter dinting us
with hail and rust.
Poem 264
Tripped by a log
half-way to joining the stars
the flash of my torch.
Poem 280
Sun-bright blue
the jacaranda’s carpet
on the swimming pool.
Poem 296
We have the same thoughts
picking her passionfruit vine
… grandmother’s jam.
Poem 313
Sketched
before corruption
the fruit bowl’s apple.
Poem 329
The river forks …
pondering a while
in our picnic canoe.
Poem 345
Home from the heat
high heels kicked
into the corner.
