harvest timeall of us are prayingfor no rain
white Christmas—I yearn to be back homeswatting flies
driving at duskI get ready to brakefor kangaroos
a flashof rainbow lorikeets— sunset fireKeitha Keyes
art class—learning to see wherethe light fallsKeitha Keyes
a handfulof red Mallee dust . . .I’m home again
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