a small tear…
my pocket’s
front door key
Poem Category: Miscellaneous
3594
after dawn
dodging spears of sunlight
in Dad’s old barn
3593
old dog from the park
the neighbours he knows
greeting
3591
full moon
pulling tiny seas
to rock pools
3590
gold leaves
the Maples fall
to slumber
3589
goldfish
plucking breakfasts
as her taxi calls
3588
summer scents
under the trellis
grapes between friends
3587
moon
the ocean moves
in its mirror
3586
school bikes
Mum’s good-bye
in gentle snow
3585
bat squeaks
the cave shaped
to their sounds
