A little poem to celebrate the typical Winter day in Brisbane. Enhanced of course by the fact that the day was a Sunday.
Azure skies crystal clear blue
Sun a pulsing jewel in the glorious voidWinter in Brisbane
Late Brunch with velvet smooth coffee
A repast of bacon, eggs and comfortable discourseWinter in Brisbane
Robbie Williams on the radio
Lethargic Cole Porter in the parkWinter in Brisbane
Early beer in the cool cloisters of the pub
Crowds amble through the warmth of the dayWinter in Brisbane
Afternoon shadows creep forward bearing cold promises
That chase us into cosier abodesWinter in Brisbane
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