palm trees swish at night
knowingly whisper ’bout dreams
when evening calls
On a gray autumn day
leaves like crêpe paper
try rustling up for more warmth
get ready for fire
With ingenuity
Van Gogh like insight
life’s spirit aching from tree
brushing against soul
At the heart of a pine
inside christmas tree
bare branches of patience
wait to play dress ups
This tree featured 1 Dec 2023:-
https://davidwdon.wordpress.com/2023/12/01/dressed-for-december/
I could walk five hundred more
worn with great pleasure
walking boot to working boot
wearing with honour
I’m gonna be by Proclaimers
6.56 am April 25th Anzac day 2024, Melbourne Au
sunrise
blood red leaves
about to fall
‘On 25 April 1915 Australian soldiers landed at what is now called Anzac Cove on the Gallipoli Peninsula.
For the vast majority of the 16,000 Australians and New Zealanders who landed on that day, it was their first experience of combat. By that evening, 2,000 of them had been killed or wounded.
The Gallipoli campaign was a military failure. However, the traits that were shown there – bravery, ingenuity, endurance and mateship – have become enshrined as defining aspects of the Australian character’.
https://www.nma.gov.au/defining-moments/resources/gallipoli-landing#:~:text=On%2025%20April%201915%20Australian,had%20been%20killed%20or%20wounded.
Gravity
rain over night
tin roof over head
secure neath covers
Recycle reuse repurpose retain
things we can’t throw out
put on chair that’s never used
mad cupidity
Desperate for a durry*
melaleuca dreams
bark stripped, flaked, rolled up and smoked
tea tree oil scolds brain
* Durry = cigarette https://www.abc.net.au/listen/programs/perth-breakfast/speakeasy-durries-and-darts/13616626
This verse is dedicated to my client Peter H who told me about the improvised ciggie that he made when he was struggling to give up the smokes years ago. He was desperate for a durry today, having fallen for a scam.
Love ya mate.
Originally published under the Bleak Mouse banner.
Desperate for a durry*
Japanese maple
southside reddening
rising sun side still greening
earthly comb-over
Counting on the leaves
autumn leaf countdown
each fall a reason for cheer
knowing they’ll return
Andrew Bridgen makes speech on excess deaths to a nearly empty House of Commons
in empty chamber
vaccine rebuttal echoes
hollow democracy
Wouldn’t it be nice to know that none of the claims about poor mRNA vaccine efficacy and safety and subsequent mismanagement of the COVID-19 pandemic were true.
https://youtu.be/kd99uVOMWEk?si=MvNJg0pU2V5Vefe7
Healing by ferns
pale blue light ahead
sweet water calm of forest
effortless bush walk
Asymmetric beaut
lopsided beauty
cascade of leaves over flow
fence sitters will fall
Sorry, we’re a bit busy this weekend
jet’s sound recedes east
train rumbles toward city
heart settles in home
A treatise on the cunning survival strategy of the Australian bin chicken
once sacred ibis
now profane scavengers
transformed by humans
Australian Ibis (Threskiornis molucca) are related to African Sacred Ibis (Threskiornis aethiopicus).
Buddha’s challenge
freshly baked croissants
justify endless craving
nirvana can wait
Green with amity
birds hide in gumtrees
tweet happily amongst leaves
ears twitch with pleasure
Dietary refection
mmm
nunm nunm nunm
grurp
The mockery of Fall (Southern Hemisphere)
days shrink and leaves change
autumn hues mock the knowing
store memories now
First country love
underneath fine words
feeling attached to country
speechless is pastel
A brown butterfly browses
searching for saw-sedge
takes nature break on bracken
quick syncs with human
This particular Sword-grass Brown butterfly (tisiphone abeona albifascia) is a subspecies endemic to the Alpine area of Victoria and can be found as far south as the outer eastern suburbs of Melbourne. This one is from Badgers Weir on the Yarra Valley. The larvae feed on saw-sedge.
This is likely the last of my long service leave holiday snaps (with verse). Work resumes for me on Tuesday.
Red release
receive red beauty
nature’s offer before fall
redeploy again
Gumtrees shed leaves slowly and piece by piece over the year. The tree generally sucks stored nutrients from old leaves before dropping them (to become mulch). Sometimes this produces a beautiful red leaf amongst the green.
Toward Yea River
through the ferns softly
whipbirds flick out a welcome *
crows call out vrark vrark
* To hear an Eastern Whipbird
https://ebird.org/species/easwhi1?siteLanguage=en_GB
The Toolangi State Forest, which contains the Yea River, was once thought of as an exemplar of sympathetic logging of native forest in Victoria. Since controlled logging of native timbers ceased, it seems funds to care for State forests are harder to come by.
A pity.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Toolangi_State_Forest
Upstream from Melbourne
Yarra river mud
flows clear huckleberry free
up in Warburton
It might be a bit muddy, but the Yarra is not toooo bad in Melbourne.
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