More lunes for June

Went to town.
There was Patsy walking around
in the sun.

7/6/10


In his photos
I notice the sad eyes,
wish I didn’t.

8/6/10


My favourite mountain —
I see it every day:
my father’s painting.

10/6/10


Wakeful all night long
I remembered
my very first love.

12/6/10


Warm winter sunlight.
We lunch with old friends,
drive home replete.

12/6/10


Confessions

Wining and dining.
In my youth
it was a prelude.

Now that I am old
food and wine
are ends in themselves.

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He’s away tonight.
I buy chocolates, and snuggle
with my cats.

15/6/10


Silent song in the mind
creates a crescendo:
internal music needing no instrument.

23/6/10


Funeral

Will there be roses
tomorrow?
She loved them in life.

24/6/10


The city of Perth
today hosts
farewells and haiku.

25/6/10