Echidna Tracks
Australian Haiku
final siren—a newborn sings the songwith its legs
Rob Scott
snow’s gentle persistence—the day you wonme over
visiting mumat the hospital—all the other mums
an old friendcomes calling petal breeze . . .
waning crescent—my wedding band mark almost gone
fallen leaves—the path I was onalmost gone
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