black birds thread
through a tree canopy . . .
patching blue sky

Beverley George

kids’ wooden rainbow— 
two lorikeets plummet
to check it out

Beverley George

Beverley George

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thunderclap
our dog takes his mat
under my bed

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Beverley George

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Simon Hanson

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crumbling ant nest
a wide-eyed youngster tells me
he saw a walking leaf

Beverley George

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Lynette Arden

 

lockdown —
each dusk a coo-ee reassures
don’t worry we are here

 

Beverley George

 

 

 

driveway vigils —
a nine-year-old blows trumpet
to herald Anzac dawn

 

Beverley George

 

 

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