Poem Category: Miscellaneous

This scent of rain

breaking out

the frog‘s urge to mate

Mushrooms rise



from the dewy earth

its other hushed births

First Gum leaf

on the knotty branch

…tickling the breeze

After snow

our crushed-brick paths

treading quietly

After the downhill run

so much rests on the engine

finding its steam pounding throb

Coins on the snow

how loved as she gropes

in school girl gloves

A long horizon…

working on the same catch

the herring gulls

Winter is all bare

just the solitary jabs

from a woodpecker

Swooping hawk

the mother cat‘s

pink hiss

Empty school yard



just the rubbish-bin calls

from the crows