Buoy bells…
how untroubled its ride
in the swell.
Poem Category: Australian
Poem 690
Afternoon play
the pencilled dolphins
she crayons red.
Poem 674
After
this mountain climb
content to stare to beyond.
Poem 658
Such grace in flight …
the eagle so fierce
on the rabbit’s young.
Poem 642
Old Labrador
still finding sniffles
around the park trees.
Poem 610
Melt-water fishing
the rainbows in the skins
of the trout.
Poem 594
Sand bar
the king tide
rises over itself.
Poem 578
Long drought
the river banks
meet at the centre.
Poem 562
Misting lake
at the cabin door
tea mug warms my hands.
Poem 546
Thunder passes
the willow weeps
into the river.