Tiny yellow leaves
Flutter inevitably
No wait! They're weebills!
*
Iām a weebill I'm
a weebill I'm a weebill
Squeaks the proud weebill

Tiny yellow leaves
Flutter inevitably
No wait! They're weebills!
*
Iām a weebill I'm
a weebill I'm a weebill
Squeaks the proud weebill
In a cloak of fog
the sun impersonates
the full moon
Flittering fantails -
Delighted by the insects
Unimpressed by me
Reverent attendees
honour this dawn, except the
Loudmouth cockatoos
Cloudless twinkling sky
Cockatoos snuggle to sleep
Scent of eucalypts
Song of mimicry
Something old; new; borrowed; blue
His charm beckons me
* by Lisa
Evocative skies
Spread over with mournful cries
Touches of yellow
* By Lisa
Quietly watching
long moon shadows in stillness
Wailing to the night
š Anna
šØ Matt
Summer stirs awake
A curious cockatoo
Chews the drying wood
Strutting in the grass
Turquoise bonnet shimmering
Flaunting that red rump
ššØ by Po