wool dags
snagged on prickles
grunge mob
Cara Bruar
Braidwood
one poplar after another
turning yellow
Gregory Piko
after rain
the sky fresh
with wings
John Low
winter migration—
the humpback’s eye
meets my gaze
Sandra Simpson
winter morning
the cat tight-curled
into a comma
Lynette Arden
mother’s attic—
the company
of window spiders
Karen May
Echidna Tracks 