(after Williams)
In some future time
the only rain will come
from some billionaire’s eyes Continue reading
environment
The Naturalist
(revised)
1. The Shore
A pelican frame,
the great wings hung,
flight feathers scattered,
elegant bill and sail spoiled. Continue reading
Morgenspaziergang
The lagoon is full of machines: small ones in the reeds
tocks and bocks, little clocks; a larger one maybe a fox (!) Continue reading
The Naturalist
1. The Shore
A pelican frame,
the great wings hung, Continue reading
Elegy for the Bramble Cay Melomys
The lovesong of the Australian Giant Cuttlefish (Sepia apama)
No home maker, nest gatherer, sand sitter
turbo-charged palindromic I eat as I hunt | hunt as I eat
now I am shell-grit, now kelp, now fiery sea-devil. Continue reading
Winter’s secret
walking the existential plain
head in bright bitter light
down the hollow rutted ground
