And in the beginning there were scones. My Pop an early riser, lit the coal range for the day. The kitchen warmed up. Then we kids got up.Some hours later and moaning because of the indecent hour my Nana got up. Nana was a party girl. Stayed up late. Nana was the scone maker. CupContinue reading “Scones”
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Wonder
Albert is the guyCock ‘o the RoostMachoAnd uncontested in his domain The girlsWell, chooksCommon garden chooksDo chook thingsIn their rural lifestyle block way.Laying eggsLaying eggs in hard to find placesHanging around the door making chook noises Coupla times a day chook noises bring foodSometimes a door is left openThey winkle their insideChockle their way pastContinue reading “Wonder”
And the Windows Rattled
4.00am. I am half awake. A blinding flash immediately followed by massive roll of thunder. Both cats sit up, one leaps off the bed and disappears. I know I am to blame for this.Sunday morning, breakfast, cat treats and all is forgiven.Morning walk, a calm blue spring day, a smattering of cloud, I ride myContinue reading “And the Windows Rattled”
Rise and Fall
The day traversed.Morning; plans are made and lunch –We’re half way through day,But not the plans. Evening and the day is rounding nowWith fish and chips on our wharf.Time, laughter, colour of a conversation. The things undoneIn a pot at the end of a rainbow somewhereThe tide rises, fallsTomorrow another day
A Chirp of Thank You
Black, red beak and a beady eyeAlmost hidden in the loquat treeWhen I move so does heCollecting crumbs left from morning tea I built a bird feederNot left overs but healthy,Expensive cat food.Trust. Yesterday into my living room.Food? Looking for me?Then ouldn’t find his way out.I found him fluttering at the window. He hopped down,Continue reading “A Chirp of Thank You”
Clock Forward and Sit Back
Auckland family, “It’s gone on too long,And when we can we’ll be up and gone!”The young ones – don’t know where, I don’t know when.But so good when we catch again. Nods and muted smiles, our daily tasksObscured by muffled sounds and masks. Clock forward, again in darkness waking,Consoled by longer days and baking.My partner,Continue reading “Clock Forward and Sit Back”
Morning Walk
Morning walk, breakfast, dishes done.One step, two steps, a rhythm best doneBy feel rather than the count,Connecting steps to the street aboveAnd into sun. A friendly “Hi!” A local,Masked, to me unrecognized. “Oh Hi!”That unseen smile, it means a lot –Covid Caution ~ then the tulips.
Solstice
Solstice Dimly lit, a spider’s lair –Our woodshed, storing in dry air,Wood split with axe and careful eye.Winter warmth, and Solstice nigh. Boistery, blusterous winds by night.That morning coffee, it all comes right.Beanie, woollies along Pollen Street,Partly shopping, but folks to greet. Though ‘tis the winter of our discontent,Oldies, chuckle, wrinkled, bent.One stooped on stick,Continue reading “Solstice”
Karaka Creek
The stream is flowing highThe rock pools, popular in summer,Cleared of leaves, branches,And replaced with new twigs and branches.Higher up the track, birdsong
My Dear Fellow, you must book a week ahead…
Cuba St restaurant highly recommended, eager to visit and hungry. Neh. Opportunity smiles on the wanderer, the flaneur, with time on hand and in good spirits. Rarely do I visit Middle Eastern places. A steady trickle of hungry citizens unburdened by surplus cash. My dinner, a kebab excellent. Fresh greens, plenty of them, bolstered byContinue reading “My Dear Fellow, you must book a week ahead…”
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