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Having been immersed in memoir writing for many months, I decided to write a small poem every day for a year to keep my poetic hand in. I've posted them to Instagram and facebook as written – where, to my amazement, people love them – but on this blog they are sometimes subject to later rewriting.
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Sunday, 30 July 2023

Two Fibs (actually two truths)


One 

bee 

large, poised,

covering 

the sunlit centre

of a bright-faced dandelion.



















Brief

swift

joyous,

somewhere near,

a kookaburra

chortles, pauses, gives a repeat.



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