Perhaps it is unrealistic to think that this particular January is going to see a poem every day here. Who knows?

I’ve been taking lots of photos when I walk for the past while, and I’m going to use some of them as poem prompts. We’ll see how it goes. Today, a haiku about Melbourne’s weather. Not complaining, because it’s the first really hot day of summer for us.


January sun

brings summer’s furnace winds

chases us inside