June 19, 2026

Poem of the Week

David Atkinson is a Sydney poet and winner of the inaugural Whitsundays Literary Heart Award Poetry Prize (2024).  

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Verandah by David Atkinson

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In midsummer, broiled weatherboard,
it is impossible to sleep.
Our parents escape with us
to the gauze-lined expanse

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of the veranda, to an inkling of air.
Waning daylight lustre blurs,
seconds slide into musk,
twilight dips into shadow.

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In the open we are kneaded into nature.
The night breathes a soft-hued concerto,
the wildlife variations.
A trotting fox yawls its solitary call.

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Beetles and moths are gathered
by candle light, restlessness reaches
up splintered posts. Childish rumination
on where somnolent snakes go at night.

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The rabbits of the ridge emerge
from their hairpin burrows,
graze on untrodden shoots,
an eye alert for spectral shadows.

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Beyond the stands of ringbarked trees
the muted moon rises
and the stars are glow worms
over the riverine flats.  

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