Poem 380

Today’s outing …
at the duck pond
the old girl and her bread.

Poem 363

Ghost town
deeper each year
the earth pollinates.

Poem 347

Winter storm
after jogging home
to lentil soups.

Poem 331

The kangaroo’s stare
moon bright …
mine too looking back.

Poem 315

Skeleton tree …
suddenly piercing
the crow’s caw.

Poem 299

Between stones
hands making a cup
of the cool stream.

Poem 283

Ocean sunset
stepping from wave to wave
a summer breeze.

Poem 267

Into a great gloom
the rain forest swallowing
our bicycle lights.

Poem 251

Eucalypt forest
the sound of the wind
reshaping itself.

Poem 235

Confessional
the sound from some priest
forbidding my sins.