the dappled path -
poking under melting frost
yellow robins

the dappled path -
poking under melting frost
yellow robins
the churning ocean -
oystercatchers examine
the eroded shore
Dawn lights the lake
Boats float with reflections
Of autumn balloons
Small, feathered and masked
Alert… darting through foliage
A brave flash of red
✏️+🎨 by Lisa
Shy and elusive
Yet such a fancy outfit
A jewelled treasure
✏️+🎨 by Lisa
A white feathered friend
Has a lot of news to share
Busy beak; sharp screech
✏️ + 🎨 by Lisa
Chilly evening
Birdsong lullaby
The sun falls asleep
Tiny yellow leaves
Flutter inevitably
No wait! They're weebills!
*
I’m a weebill I'm
a weebill I'm a weebill
Squeaks the proud weebill
The spotted tail quoll
Once widespread on the mainland.
But they will be back...
✏️ Paula
🎨 Gus (8 years old)
In a cloak of fog
the sun impersonates
the full moon