Sitting immobile –
Sunny yard, a reading pause ~
Hoverfly inspects.
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Pittosporum scent –
Strong, mornings and evenings ~
Bracketing the day.
Magnolia blooms –
Battered by the growing wind ~
White plates on the lawn.
Easter egg hunting –
Sun high and warm already ~
Quick, before they melt!
Bought plant today –
Jazz playing as I did so ~
Won’t let this one die.
Magnolia blooms –
My Mother’s garden renews ~
‘Sure that soil is spent’
Her mother famously said –
She was gloriously wrong.
Sound of chimney wind –
Gives February gusts a voice ~
Old memories.
Little purple fleurs –
Dotted low across the lawn ~
Survive my mowing.
