04 July 2012
January, Balmoral
summer solstice has come and gone
without a fuss
three kookaburras are making
raucous satirical comments
on the status quo in Mosman
I go down to the harbour
enter the barely ruffled water
sun spearing through clouds
and floating on my back
look toward the south
the sky turns black
a sudden shower
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