steering ahead
a porpoise leads our boat
till the wind turns
Poem Category: Australian
4404
tot and I gardening
in a turned log
the dank smells of re-growth
4403
clinging
to the top bed sheet
this humid place
4401
all the stings
of a beach wind
then the umbrella escapes
4354
honeycombs
these gifts from trees and bees
took all of creation
4353
lily pad pond
ugly as the frog is
a girl answers
4352
late afternoon waves
on the red skyline
till the Sun sinks
4351
train whistles closer
our embraces held in,
the platform’s chipped paints
4350
sudden spring showers
Laurel’s laugh ahead
all the run back home
4349
in blue school mittens
she fumbles the key
to unlock her bike