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Snap ­ this season
 
This seasonıs magpies seem
even bolder than last yearıs,
rainbow lorikeets ­
even more rainbow;
new canna lilies ­ 
more like delicately painted
porcelain than ever.
 
This seasonıs flies seem
worse than last yearıs ­
not the ones that sneak indoors
to buzz and swoop and get
sprayed down ­ no, the open-air
ones from farmland and bush
in late November, seeking
animal moisture, the sweat
on your arms and face, spittle
in your mouth ­ spit! lest you
swallow! Theyıre settling en masse
on your back, hitching a ride
round the park. They fancy
small kidsı undefended faces.
 
I asked Robin next door
(retired test cricket umpire)
how he coped. Aerosol repellent?
Nah, one bad bush-fly year
at the Sydney Test, he used so
much, it made his face peel
away like snake-skin.
Never again, thanks.
Better to swat them off,
with a chance of killing one.

Our suburbıs Asian residents
are walking the park
(sensible but sinister ­
inscrutable! )
in black gauze masks.

11am Wednesday 5 December 2007

Max Richards
Doncaster, Victoria