Image: Bob Zuur

How does your sun?


In Alison Holst’s sunset
the sea creams like butter
wind serrates the shallows
on the earth’s warm crust

For Daniel Vettori, the sun
dips over a shimmering pitch
knocks out distant island stumps
spins on towards the clouds

As the sun sets for Mel Gibson
Barocca slips into blue Tequila
fizzes like a wave retreating
the night devoid of stars

My sun is a broken speed limit
cycling down Paekakariki Hill
a red disc burning up the town
plunging into the rapturous sea.


This poem has been published in:

  • Of Paekākāriki: Poetry, prose, pictures, collected by Sylvia Bagnall, published by Earl of Seacliff Art Workshop, Paekākāriki 2015.
  • Leaving my Arms Free to Fly Around You, Nicola Easthope, Steele Roberts Aotearoa, 2011
  • A Tingling Catch: A Century of NZ Cricket Poems 1864-2009, edited by Mark Pirie, published by HeadworX Publishers, New Zealand 2009.

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