a picture & a poem for december

wow, it is december...it is winter...when did that happen?

winter winds by les murray
Like appliqué on nothingness
like adjectives in hype
fallen bracts of the bougain-
eddy round the lee verandah
like flowers still partying
when their dress has gone home.

(poem source)
(image via wit&delight)

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