A blog of grumpiness, stilts and skin.

Monday, January 02, 2006

Bitta poetry for ya

As the jacarandas fade,
and poinciannas bleed to bloom,
I shelter in the speckled shade
of Brisbane's outdoor living room,
and dream of summer ahead.


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