Season of mellow mists and fruitfulness’
According to the poet
But we don’t have an autumn here
The temperature will show it.
We have just two seasons-
Hot and mildly l... Read More
The rain has come and gone
Filling garden beds
And making the lawn
A miniature lake.
Now a blazing sun appears
And flowers lift their faces
To its ardent gaze.
Grey-green g... Read More
A Cold wind blows down Collins Street
A pale sun struggles through the cloud
Business executives, smartly dressed, stride past,
Mobile phones firmly clamped to ears.
A rolle... Read More
What do I like about winter?
Mainly the absence of heat.
At times, westerlies blow,
Where I live there’s no snow
And there’s never a semblance of sleet.
Mornings and evenings are cool... Read More