Issue 4,
2019
When
poem by Kristin Martin , illustrated by David Legge
When
a chink of light peeps through my blinds
and dances on my bed
when
the ocean breeze slips through the door
and wafts around my head
when
the honey-eaters trill a tune
that makes my eardrums sway
then
I toss my quilt onto the floor
and leap into the day.