Casuarina Poems - Poems about Casuarina

...I did not think you knew what an azimuth was, I said to Guy. “I am not a Neolithic,” he told me with a sniff, I know why… Some people misjudge this brilliant child of two months past twelve. His m......Read the rest...

...Sufficient hydration, she descended the sub-alpine track, distinctive inferno pine scent and the casuarina fragrance formed a perfume mix. Arriving at a large rock, immediately crashes gently, her......Read the rest...

...Giving a mystical inlander, far-reaching to fall on dormant, grip in the wilds of Mount Arjuna. Trembling fingers, gently caressed, the pile of soil wet, as Roombutter melted. Casuarina ......Read the rest...

...SNAGGED We trod the dusty path home from school, mottled with casuarina shadows. Gurgling ripples gave way to deep pools, my brother skipping stones. Khaki Campbell ducks brought chuckles. ......Read the rest...

...Art gallery glimpses Posters on walls; Unfamiliar insights ~~~~~~~~~ Fresh good market Country festival; Abundant fruits ~~~~~~~~~ Young child escorted Proud parents each side; ......Read the rest...

...Witness to secrets Ancient casuarina tree By old school field Witness to naughty boys Mischievous fooling around By that football field Witness to so many School day conversations By ......Read the rest...

...Dewdrops sparkle In blurry light; Grass veiled in mist Violet flower buds Props on climbers; Fence garlands display Moments here Lingering softly; Awaiting sunrise Sanguine sensa......Read the rest...

...Journeys begin Watch pulse of heart; Intent conspires Old Casuarina tree By school compound; Witness to history Stormy morning Thunder and lightning; Moody weather lashing My old......Read the rest...

...Two young lovers Seeing eye to eye; Ecstatic romance Promises made Language of love; Reality can be harsh July sun-bathing Local fruitage surprise: Durians, mangosteens, rambutans! ......Read the rest...

...I was once yours Take this photo for instance...a toothless girl on the back of two legs. The folded side is you! That day we shared an ice cake sitting on the bench. Then I went running, shooing t......Read the rest...

...Mandurah, cruises, jingle bells, The lake house splendor in shooting stars dwell, Tremendous Christmas without snow, implicitly the stunner glide, Black phantom unveil the cloak of his clandestine pr......Read the rest...

...III This is the land of the convectional rains Which vie on the monsoon back scrubbing streets This is the land at half-past four The rainbow rubs the chilli face of the afternoon And an evening-mor......Read the rest...

...“Cambodia is Cambodia but not really Cambodia.” That’s what some say As the years roll on Forty years or so since Pol Pot and his pals posted ‘Year 0”, Sent the whole thing to the wash, And......Read the rest...