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Hazy mountain-view –

Framed by fruit trees in full leaf ~

Tiny pears still safe.

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A Monday haircut –

Shut in, the last customer ~

Free beer a nice touch.

Pittosporum scent-

There you are again ~ heady ~

Welcoming me home.

Family table –

So many hands joined in Grace ~

Kids playing beneath.

Magnolia blooms –

My Mother’s garden renews ~

‘Sure that soil is spent’

Her mother famously said –

She was gloriously wrong.

A marble fireplace –

Anastomosing patterns ~

Long since understood.

(For Dave Johnston, a great teacher)

Victorian Pub –

Stories stored in its timber ~

Nice curve on that bar.

Snow melts to filthy –

Carrot, patio marooned ~

And yet, we made him.

Take the tram to town –
A pierced girl stands by the door ~
She’s reading Homer. 

Opening a door –
Nothing waiting to bite you ~
Nothing to harm you. 

  

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