
The nosy neighbour,
peering over our fences:
sweet wisteria.

The nosy neighbour,
peering over our fences:
sweet wisteria.

Gathering of weeds,
basking in the spring sunshine,
colonise footpaths.

Seeking approval,
looking demurely downwards—
three-cornered leek blooms.

Pocketfuls of peace,
blossoming tree overhead;
date with a park bench.

A sea of roses
at the top of their careers
waiting to be picked.