summer forest
leaving the chain saw to it
the butterflies.
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Poem 2144
beekeeper’s jars
the light changing
all the gold within.
Poem 2132
darkening
the end of a summer
the geese left behind.
Poem 870
immense starlight
my Zodiac turns
forgetting me
Poem 1559
Gurgling stream
with just the moon to follow
…following.
2881
time to die
a river red gum
flops on the moon
2880
our picnic stroll
away from the others
with their school games
2879
turning winter
dog tracks before us
down to the sea
2878
winter breaths
in the harvest of cabbage
no conversations
2877
hearing summer
cicadas crawl up to
the flowered red gums