day moon-
the thud of hooves
across the paddock

day moon
flatlined, mother’s hand still
warm in mine

full moon
befriending a crow
and the crow me

day moon
the coyote’s eyes
not shining

day moon
the dish rag
wearing thin

in foreign land
     suddenly an old friend
day moon

day moon
her first
white lie

day moon...
the road sweeper doesn’t 
look at the blossoms

crossing the street
the day moon
on my right

she doesn’t know
I love her —
day moon

day moon
a fresh tattoo rises
out of her jeans

the bulge 
of her full term belly...
morning moon

feeding her baby
on the bench...
day moon

playground tower
my toddler points up
at the moon

autumn morning
the moon disappears
in the swallow’s beak

day break...
stars abandon 
the moon

lantern festival 
on a three-tiered tray
day moon

kite surfing
a swarm of crescent moons
fills the blue sky

day moon 
her face
without makeup 

a wisp of day moon
the stand-out blue
of Viper’s Bugloss

morning moon—
the white fishing boat
slowly disappears

day moon —
the poem sounded better
last night

day moon
the glittering bindi
on a bride’s forehead

day moon
half in the pond
in the sky

thin moon...
the pilgrim’s belongings
in a small bag

day crescent moon
a witjuti grub
unearthed

morning rush barely noticed the moon

morning moon —
the hope of her return 
still large in his eyes

walking the dogs
all these stops and starts
...day moon 

still naked
at the nude beach —
day moon