Alison Cassidy - ! ! Two Galahs

Two Galahs
with blushing bodices
and snow capped heads,
alighted on a steel pole
high above the busy intersection.

The winter wind whipped
and bumper to bumper traffic
growled and fumed,
as these rosy roosters
chatted and preened-
blissfully unaware
of peak hour,
or petrol prices,
or the agonizing effort of commuting.

Soon the traffic moved off,
and so did they -
leaving me with a smile
and a heart lighter than before.

Alison Cassidy

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