Outback
red dirt drifts
along narrow tyre
tracks
heat shimmers
against bleached
sky
a homestead settles
into earth, its last
neighbour
a solitary chimney
– the car slows,
stops
ochre dust
filters through air
conditioning
coats everything:
clothes, shoes,
skin
the screen door sags
on its hinges, hello
echoes
through empty rooms
—
(c) Helen Lowe 2008
Published in Poetry NZ (September 2008)
Having been in Australia for the past week—albeit very much on the coast, here in Melbourne—I thought the Tuesday poem should address an Australian theme.
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