Poem 1731

Stopping me
photographing the lorikeets
an Emperor moth’s arrival.

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Poem 1747

Foaming
her Friday nights soaked
into bath shampoos.

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Poem 1763

Sprinkled ashes
out on the next wave
his wreath.

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Poem 1779

Christmas alone
turning carols
on the radio off.

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Poem 1795

Shooting star
I uncork an old shiraz
to let it first breathe.

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Poem 1811

Strawberries
melting
Laurel’s tongue.

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Poem 1827

White water rapids
unable to delay
the urges in salmon.

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Poem 1843

Kindergarten
she makes any crayon
her coloured sky.

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Poem 1859

Buzzing
with chain saws
the rain forest splits.

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Poem 1875

Burning hotel
smoke on the water
too tall for the sky.

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