these days of magpies and jacaranda

when I was happy every morning
waking to birdsong
riding the bridge
looking to the hills ahead
and never looking behind

By Eleanor Jackson

Eleanor Jackson is a Filipino Australian poet, performer, arts producer, cyclist, writer, gal about town, feminist, freewheeler, and friend.

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