
All we ever need,
are peace, love, and vegetables—
better if homegrown.

All we ever need,
are peace, love, and vegetables—
better if homegrown.

Dormant ancient tree,
ageing, greying, still standing:
life survives and thrives.

Christmas comes early;
baubles on suburban trees:
red bottlebrushes.

Watering our plants,
we look over the fencing—
the day got away.