A grumpy old hag:
bit sinister, magical;
well-lived banksia.
Tag: Haiku
Question

What’s the point of life
if you’re lighting others’ paths
yet not lighthearted?
Leaning in

The leaning tower
of South Australian suburbs:
ancient eucalypt.
Oops

Weekend getaway;
driving into the sunset,
missing the exit.
Hail

Crisp autumn morning:
city under construction—
all cranes hail the sun.
