3349

wheat harvest
the quiet of the night
has a meaning

3216

after the drought
that first mirror
myself in a puddle

3521

hearing geese–
who honks loudest
leads home

3996

child’s play
on our summer lawn
raising grasshoppers

3997

as I leave them…
Gum trees gathering
to sunset

3998

sunrise rains
out of the dark earth
untouched mushrooms

4002

north summer winds
flooding my lawns
to save them

4001

at start of day
over river smooth stones
a canoe… freed

Poem 990

sand dunes
in your soft hills
the winds change