Poem Category: Australian

After martinis
the lost sunset
chilling us.

Midday heat
such fierce buzzing surrounds
the rainbow bee-eater.

Midnight snack
in the light , in the quiet
of a lonely day.

No answer …
on the glass table
the long chain on her house key.

To the gypsy geese
that return this year
our blue shining lakes.

Winter dusk
brightening
the traffic lights.

Latin music
drawn to the rhythm
on Laurel’s hips.

Cold French fries
desperate to join any fight
the loudest gull.

Boy’s kite
climbing on the breezes
out of the park.

Dawn
rose red first
in the eye of an eagle.