Poem Category: Miscellaneous

First date
bubbles leaving
the warm champagne.

All is winter
the stillness of the snow
drooping Pines.

Winter is all bare
just the solitary jabs
from a woodpecker.

Week day harbour
the glinting of boats
only gulls come to.

Ah! almost summer
a school boy fishing
from the old wood bridge.

On the orange sea
sunset
sliced by the horizon.

Dawn opens
hunter calling hunter
around the zoo.

Vegetable garden
snowflakes with the cabbage moths
becoming cold.

Beneath the Gum trees
father’s tin shed
rusting his tools.

Mountain bath
little flakes of us in the stream
going to the sea.