Flying roo

Qantas Airlines, which calls itself The Spirit of Australia

Kangaroo hopping,
early at the crack of dawn—
the Aussie spirit.

Plane

At ten thousand feet,
I awake dazed and confused
with the rising sun.

Smaller garbage bins,

fewer landfills in our towns;

wishful thought, perhaps.

Standing by a tree,
looking out at the buildings—
seeking green pastures.

A tree in my way
I wondered swerving around;
my way was in its.