A few minutes in a random parkA Poem by Shownashappening
Gentle dropping leaves-blades of grass springing like plucked strings
An autumnal evening orchestra of green harps A chorus of mynas, grey butcherbirds and families walking past Barlines of golden ashes and strangler figs Ostinati, raising path and metallic swarf spreading thin A moth with no common name swirling in arcs Twenty minutes, free and great performance art. © 2026 Shownashappening |
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Added on April 1, 2026 Last Updated on April 1, 2026 AuthorShownashappeningMelbourne, South East, AustraliaAboutI'm an early middle aged neophyte in many things.. always loved reading and writing for fun (the latter being of fluctuating consistency). Basically I'm wanting to write more, whether it be vignett.. more.. |

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