charcoal darkness
the graves of our loved pets
at rest under stars
Ron C. Moss
scent from
the orchid’s hidden flower . . .
my garden’s gift
Nathalie Buckland
red roses
the gaps between
our fights
Maureen Sexton
moonlit balcony
caged cockatoo
whispers our secrets
Padmasiri Jayathilaka
sunset flash
wingtip to wingtip
two galahs
Glenys Ferguson
neighbourhood friend
why walk little dove
when you could fly?
Rose van Son
Echidna Tracks 