At Cooloola Poem by Josephine Collett

At Cooloola



He rises from a sea of bracken
Old man scribbly-gum, convoluted torso,
Of statuesque bleached limbs
Contorted by relentless ocean winds
He stands, streaming a crown of leaves
Like a weighted swimmer flailing
In an ocean of azure sky.

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Josephine Collett

Josephine Collett

Hull Yorkshire England
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