Sulphur-crested cockatoos
like a book full of torn
blank white pages,rise
on a thermal above a grove
of farm trees.
I make a mental note.
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Saturday, January 29, 2011
A River of Stones 29. Opportunist
a lone sparrow
forages along the car's
front grille - how many locusts
might be caught here?
forages along the car's
front grille - how many locusts
might be caught here?
A River of Stones 28. Her Scarecrow
As we skirt around washaways
and exclaim at uprooted trees,
flattened reeds, the loudness
of running water still a foot deep
on the causeway, she tells me
how she cleaned out the shed
assembled a scarecrow out of
wooden remnants of antique
furniture. "It will have swinging
legs! And arms!" says her
daughter. With all the rain we've
had, he will be busy, guarding
a runaway garden, vegetables
flourishing while the rivers clean
dirty beds, slept in too long.
and exclaim at uprooted trees,
flattened reeds, the loudness
of running water still a foot deep
on the causeway, she tells me
how she cleaned out the shed
assembled a scarecrow out of
wooden remnants of antique
furniture. "It will have swinging
legs! And arms!" says her
daughter. With all the rain we've
had, he will be busy, guarding
a runaway garden, vegetables
flourishing while the rivers clean
dirty beds, slept in too long.
A River of Stones 27. Work
the butterfly, as big as
the back of my fist
explores my fernery
its flapping loud enough
to scare off prey
the back of my fist
explores my fernery
its flapping loud enough
to scare off prey
A River of Stones - 26. Australia Day Party Vignette
In Kings Domain
a princely singer
and choir thank us,
thank our country
for allowing them
to live lives they love.
Teary eyes thank them
for this soaring, hearty
song of gratitude.
a princely singer
and choir thank us,
thank our country
for allowing them
to live lives they love.
Teary eyes thank them
for this soaring, hearty
song of gratitude.
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
A River of Stones - Catching Up 20 - 25
At last! My new computer is operational.
20. No time to see the small stone
only the small computer.
Or large i-phone.
My fingers, typing, make art
of selection.
21. The day before a weekend.
My son shouts me a smorgasbord.
Celebrating a birthday
fattening.
22. Now my ex-husband advises
on the treatment of couch grass.
I am inspired by the possibility
of several solutions at once.
23. Floods must have drowned
millions of frogs and fish.
Such benign glinting waters.
So much tragedy we
haven't witnessed.
24. But what about the people! you say.
How large we are, how communal.
What about the frogs, fish, spiders
washed to oblivion?
25. The Man, the Dog, and the Ball
All you need is
a lightweight round brown ball
a small white short-haired dog
a man in his back yard, smoking
and a fenceless tract
of emerald grass
to see how thrilling
the chase is.
20. No time to see the small stone
only the small computer.
Or large i-phone.
My fingers, typing, make art
of selection.
21. The day before a weekend.
My son shouts me a smorgasbord.
Celebrating a birthday
fattening.
22. Now my ex-husband advises
on the treatment of couch grass.
I am inspired by the possibility
of several solutions at once.
23. Floods must have drowned
millions of frogs and fish.
Such benign glinting waters.
So much tragedy we
haven't witnessed.
24. But what about the people! you say.
How large we are, how communal.
What about the frogs, fish, spiders
washed to oblivion?
25. The Man, the Dog, and the Ball
All you need is
a lightweight round brown ball
a small white short-haired dog
a man in his back yard, smoking
and a fenceless tract
of emerald grass
to see how thrilling
the chase is.
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
A River of Stones 19. Another spider
striped legs, she says,
and this big! i was caught
in strong threads
that sticky web of admiration
and irritation
and this big! i was caught
in strong threads
that sticky web of admiration
and irritation
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
A River of Stones 18. Ferns
as darkness falls
the ferns fan the night air
reaching beyond the shade cloth
to dull clouded light
the ferns fan the night air
reaching beyond the shade cloth
to dull clouded light
A River of Stones 17. Neighbourly
my neighbours' hedges and vines
come to visit; like visitors you like
to return, they bring gifts: shade
and blurred boundaries.
come to visit; like visitors you like
to return, they bring gifts: shade
and blurred boundaries.
Monday, January 17, 2011
A River of Stones 16. The Hug that was a Hum
We volunteered at the annual festival of singers in our region.
After the last concert, where workshop groups entertained each other
with renditions of gospel, appalachian, georgian and british song,
we formed three circles, creating a chant for peace. And then the very well-known
and deservedly well-loved leader of that circle song invited staff and volunteers
to assemble in the middle, in the heart of the three-hundred-strong circle.
It is really enough that someone says thank you and you can see the results
of your work, but this time we received a "sonic hug" - arms of harmonic sound
surrounded us, filled the entire town hall, entered our pores, our cells,
altered our chemistry. I have never been so thoroughly drenched in gratitude.
After the last concert, where workshop groups entertained each other
with renditions of gospel, appalachian, georgian and british song,
we formed three circles, creating a chant for peace. And then the very well-known
and deservedly well-loved leader of that circle song invited staff and volunteers
to assemble in the middle, in the heart of the three-hundred-strong circle.
It is really enough that someone says thank you and you can see the results
of your work, but this time we received a "sonic hug" - arms of harmonic sound
surrounded us, filled the entire town hall, entered our pores, our cells,
altered our chemistry. I have never been so thoroughly drenched in gratitude.
A River of Stones 15. The highway, after floods
the mirage of water
running ahead
always on high ground
and vanishing
running ahead
always on high ground
and vanishing
Friday, January 14, 2011
A River of Stones 13. Broadcast
switched on the tv
could smell the mud
the mess the morass
the mothers
could smell the mud
the mess the morass
the mothers
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
A River of Stones 11. Rivers
driving lesson
merging lanes
rivers kissing
your tyres
rain that loves you
merging lanes
rivers kissing
your tyres
rain that loves you
Monday, January 10, 2011
A River of Stones 10. Plenty of Water
how can such a flat continent
keep so much water trapped?
i think of the floods
the imminent floods
the peaking floods
my mind brims, spills
over
and here, down south, my
shade cloth drips
keep so much water trapped?
i think of the floods
the imminent floods
the peaking floods
my mind brims, spills
over
and here, down south, my
shade cloth drips
Sunday, January 9, 2011
A River of Stones 9. The Effect of Rain
Along the highway,
still stalking their individual teritories
the ravens are rain-roughened, ruffled
unruffled by not looking so sleek.
still stalking their individual teritories
the ravens are rain-roughened, ruffled
unruffled by not looking so sleek.
Saturday, January 8, 2011
A River of Stones 8. Life's Too Short
the web anchored with wiry thread
flaps like a curtain, high above me
the spider is just an ordinary large spider
dancing on the swinging web
dawn's gold has painted this body
how pleased i am to watch the aerial show
i remove gardening gloves
walk into the house, turn around
the spider has vanished
flaps like a curtain, high above me
the spider is just an ordinary large spider
dancing on the swinging web
dawn's gold has painted this body
how pleased i am to watch the aerial show
i remove gardening gloves
walk into the house, turn around
the spider has vanished
Friday, January 7, 2011
A River of Stones
A message to all my stone collecting fellows -
my laptop has given up on internet and I am using a work one
but I can't use it to read your stones and save addresses
i will catch up, i feel bereft, but i will catch up
my laptop has given up on internet and I am using a work one
but I can't use it to read your stones and save addresses
i will catch up, i feel bereft, but i will catch up
A River of Stones 7. Hea(r)t
hear the heat
cracking the house's joints
feel it
reaching through your walls
gripping you
so softly
cracking the house's joints
feel it
reaching through your walls
gripping you
so softly
Thursday, January 6, 2011
A River of Stones: 6. Patio
Blowsy roses on long stems
reach out from sheltered life
to bare exposed cream bricks
and the exciting adventures
ants have promised await
those who venture outside
comfort zones.
Or do they simply seek
water and light?
reach out from sheltered life
to bare exposed cream bricks
and the exciting adventures
ants have promised await
those who venture outside
comfort zones.
Or do they simply seek
water and light?
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
A River of Stones 5. Morning Walk
A.
one prickly bush embroidered with
cyclamen and buttercup yellow blooms
B.
small grey bird
dead on the asphalt
neatly folded
one prickly bush embroidered with
cyclamen and buttercup yellow blooms
B.
small grey bird
dead on the asphalt
neatly folded
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
A River of Stones - 4. The Large Lone Ant
who are you looking for?
why are you alone?
where is your community?
o large inquisitive one
why are you alone?
where is your community?
o large inquisitive one
Sunday, January 2, 2011
A River of Stones - 2. Getting Rid of the Rubbish
Transfer Station bins
swallow 10 bags of weeds
4 cubic metres of junk
a sparrow skims lightly
the cleared space
swallow 10 bags of weeds
4 cubic metres of junk
a sparrow skims lightly
the cleared space
Saturday, January 1, 2011
A River of Stones - 1. Walking to the Shop for a Newspaper
caught in summer's sudden shower
the water-web wrapping me
in happy paralysis
the water-web wrapping me
in happy paralysis
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