Poem Category: Australian

In bare feet
the new carpet
changing every room.

Wedge-tail eagle
embracing
the thermals.

Motel door
cobwebs of fog
between the mountains.

Upturned stone
still with the earth
my pencilled haiku.

Orange dawn…
all the breakfast juice
I can swallow.

Rain steams off…
the picket wood fence
becoming grey.

grandchild
with the wind-chimes smiling
ear to ear
.

well water
imaging
the moon.

first light
turning me the shadow
in the shade.

winter rains
in the book-shop warmth
closing time.