Poem 99

Eucalypt valley
lightning bright enough
for the Gum leaves tremble.

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Poem 115

Country hospital
about four beds counted
for the up-turned bus.

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Poem 131

Express train
forget-me-not petals
loose on the platform.

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Poem 147

Tomato stakes
how bent the bamboo
with tennis-ball fruits.

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Poem 163

Thunder claps
the plum tree shakes
its blossoms out.

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Poem 179

Dawn spreads
gulls manning
the beached canoe.

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Poem 195

Cleaner than the others
a rain puddle
looking back.

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Poem 211

Home from school
one smell from the kitchen
being fresh apple-pie.

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Poem 227

Treeless dirt road
the rosella keep bathing
in their pot-holes of rain.

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Poem 243

At child’s end
she nurses
a bird from the road.

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