László Reynolds - Meeting Pixie

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You’re like the seals I saw with Leith
After the market day near Kaka Point
We clambered down, the slope was steep
Bleeding shins I didn’t feel
No chin, no neck possessing
Snout so neat and shiny pointed like a mast
The pups are swimming ‘round the rimurapa in the ponds

Your home is on a bay that’s broad
A rimu guarding your front lawn
The long southern light hums a hidden quality
Hanging high above the harbour
Like your distant cousins on the shore
Tidy whiskers, too your fur
But the salt in the surf’s enough to hiss at
Of that I am so sure

Steaming fresh tuaki in your fine tuxedo
Wherе on Earth did he come from
And is therе room for one more?
 
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