Poem 6575

Letter-box empty

the magpie fight

has crossed the wet lawn

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Poem 6574

Tiny scolding tot

her old dog‘s laziness

in the midday shade

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Poem 6573

Health spa

the pampers of wealth

around their wrinkles

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Poem 6572

Beneath the Gum trees

father‘s tin shed

rusting his tools

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Poem 6571

Bees buzz the flowers

before I can call out

the child steps back

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Poem 6570

New teacher

this year how my violin

has sweetened

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Poem 6569

A flash storm

no where for both of us

but Laurel‘s umbrella

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Poem 6568

Ending my apology

the fountain pen blobs

her photo facing me

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Poem 6567

A rock climb

brushing my shadow

the tumble of a stone

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Poem 6566

Late night drinks

her flicking red hair

at his jealousy

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