father’s shed
all his weekends spent
mostly in neatness.
Poem Category: Australian
Poem 757
Greening
the tastes of the pond
waterlilies.
Poem 741
Sunrise sea
the waves pour in
from the light.
Poem 725
Crescent moon
climbing not moving
the Pine cones.
Poem 709
On the moon
only the river red Gums
reflecting.
Poem 693
After the storm
our marmalade cat
tiptoes the lawn.
Poem 677
Spring rain
cacti shaping leaves
to the same needles.
Poem 661
Leaning all over father
replacing a wheel
on her doll’s pram.
Poem 645
Turtledove meat …
how tenderly the eagle
feeds her young.
Poem 629
Blinding heat
bright lizard eyes
from the just-raked leaves.