Poem 156

Midday walk
up the steep hill
a dragon fly clicking past.

Poem 140

Ceased rowing
Laurel’s hand swirls the leaves
around us.

Poem 124

Mason
waiting around his yard
headstones in moonlight.

Poem 108

Bell birds
piano practice leaves
the little girl’s hands.

Poem 92

Country hotel
the currawong calls
come free with breakfast.

Poem 76

Covering the pillow
the dawn colours in
her long loose hair.

Poem 860

garden furniture
the weight that autumn
leaves behind.

Poem 844

garden pond
Aquarius moves over
the gleam of water.

Poem 828

bar maid
covering his change
with a wet cloth.

Poem 556

Labrador and I
waiting for the moon rise
to whiten the snow.