autumn light
trickling through my fingers
golden sand
Leanne Jaeger
autumn afternoon
tart yet sweet the granny smiths
we picked ourselves
Vanessa Proctor
a throbbing din
from the Members’ bar
fifth-day rain
Leanne Mumford
drinks –
a willy willy skips
across the pitch
Kent Robinson
summer evening
toddlers in sun hats
rake in the last rays
Julia Wakefield
all the blues
of a bowerbird’s dance floor
high spring sky
Marietta McGregor
