Poem 1028

Garden sundial
slowly rocking the mantis
prays for some shade.

Poem 1044

Garden sundial
mother’s house
sold without it.

Poem 1060

Garden sundial
an ice frost
that was snow this week.

Poem 1076

Both tyres flat
a child’s bike beginning rust
against the sundial.

Poem 1092

Suddenly there
a magpie on the sundial
shading midday.

Poem 1108

Sundial garden
lingering … the scent of basil
plucked for dinner.

Poem 1124

Garden quiet
up and over the sundial
ants in a hurry.