the good
As I chase my near five year old
around the house to squeals of delight
and he kicks and jumps kung fu panda
style, I’m almost in that Mudgee home
and Dad’s running down the hallway
threatening to pull his fake molars out
as I run in to the kitchen laughing, where
the pain that now grabs his skeleton is
decades away.
The owl out there
keeps the herb
eating birds away
and I miss their
arch cries.
silver linings
I can tell you how my small boy
said after vomiting over half the
night - we’re not going out today-
with a hug and a sigh of regret.
but I can also say the sweet
remembrance of earlier times
in how he fell asleep on my arm
as the dinosaurs fought for water
on his favourite show.
we take the good with the bad.
Emily Dickinson’s manuscript of “[The way Hope builds his House]”
(m)other country
as much as near all my work
critiques England for its
colonial legacy in this still
resistant country - i can’t wait
to travel there and walk in
London town knowing
that my idols who shape
what little i’ll ever write
once graced such streets.
Today yesterday tomorrow
I see how the spatiality of time
messes with children’s heads,
for continuities mark their days
with cycles of up and down -
awake and asleep - eat and poo -
run and sit - read and dance -
play and wait - so much to do!
They all keep coming around
but the days only turn over
once at some other-apointed
time, somewhere else,
appearing as distinct units
on the linear kitchen calendar.
A beginning
Here yours is -
take it as a
traveller can -
wind your way
along paths, some
trod, some not -
may we meet
along that beat -
new friend
from old - and
see what places
you find -
fold them in to
paper planes - fly
them out.
In the sun today
I thought a long while about you
the grass was a spiky hard green
and you threw the blue palm-sized
ball up and over and around and behind
running to catch each time and I’m
so happy to get out of your way.
Scooting along
All is going well and there’s
plenty of good to come
for you’re free of most cares
and as you move you hum.
