A Dry Sadness in December
A Dry Sadness in December: a poem from my collection ‘Songs of a Sad Summer’
Cockatoos flash white against grey storm clouds
Which blow away, unspent.
A Deluge of Tears
A poem from my collection Last Tuesday
Soft drops in the heat herald a deluge
The road steams, and the air fills with that earthy smell
Of a summer storm.