And Over the Bridge

Concentration. Wire matting can deflect,Catch my front wheel.Now I’m over the bridge.Solitude, space and the soft crunch Of tyres on gravel. Nearby a slow and steady throbbing.Now I see it, a tractor,Towing some ungainly device,But useful I’m sureOnly to be seen in a farm paddock A dog barks.Birdcalls – birdsounds come in flocks too. SlowContinue reading “And Over the Bridge”

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”

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”