3156

living elderly–
my peach tree fruits…
the neighbour’s house after their fire

3155

living elderly–
blocking the knee pain
with thoughts on a rest

3154

living elderly–
the river Gum’s last year
to shadow the moons

3153

living elderly–
in the moon on a breeze
Jasmine escaping

3152

living elderly–
autumn flutters
to my shoulder, to my book

3151

living elderly–
a line of street lights
but the red fox his dodging way

3150

living elderly–
our yard under snow
the pet’s plaque–named

3148

living elderly–
through autumn stillness
the fenced crow– piercing

3147

living elderly–
arranging red apple slices
on a square white plate

3146

living elderly–
the thick morning fog
came in and stayed, as if nothing