Poems Under the palm 8th September 2021 / White glare of winter sunGlints the fronds of coconut palmsThey shake and shimmy from the shouldersAt the base of one sits a charcoal mangesticulating fiercely,forearm jerking hand to mouthAs if signing hunger to the horizon. July 2020 Photo description: The narrow silver-grey trunk of a tall palm tree stretches up to its umbrella of leaves, the circle of fronds fanned out against an azure sky.