One last load of washing
I did one last load of washing after the sun went down tonight, creekwater pale in the antelight, banjo frogs bong bong bonging beneath the reeds at the bottom ...
I did one last load of washing after the sun went down tonight, creekwater pale in the antelight, banjo frogs bong bong bonging beneath the reeds at the bottom ...
Fire-yellow glints from rocks submerged at the evening’s edge; the sun glides recklessly down towards the water. Hair falls, alight with gold, across my f...