Aural portrait of Cable Road
(New sounds Ive heard in the last year)
Canada geese squabbling on the dam
The two-syllable morepork in the bush next door
Bleating spring lambs
The skitter of gravel as I turn into the driveway
Nick and Debbies donkeys braying hee haw, hee haw
the end of the world is nigh
Someone knocking on the sticky
ranch-slider at 9 pm
Boots on the back deck
The unholy racket of Kevins weed-eater,
the din of the ride-on
The squelch and suck of startled hooves
in a wet paddock at 3 am
A tuis wings rustling like paper
Leaves parting as birds feed on the karos nectar
The rhythmic click of the electric fencing unit
Various rattles and squeaks—Andrews ute starting up
Lynnes phone ringing over the back fence
The beep beep of her daughters car alarm
Steves teenage girls partying after exams
The wind the wind the wind, mostly in the west
—channelled up the valley from Muriwai beach
The Tasman Sea on a still night, like the breath
of a sleeper—rhythmic and steady
Janes baby Thomas having a bath
A falsetto whinny—Smooch calling out to
another horse on the beach
The clink of spoons—Diana and Derek
eating muesli in their room
Jan calling the Appaloosas
The erratic percussion of the house
in a force ten gale
The farmer shooting a cow in Muriwai Valley Road
The insect whine of bikes in Woodhill Forest
Neils demented schnauzer chasing the car
on Hinau Road
A two dollar coin dropping into the honesty box
at the roadside flower stall
The pump coming on under my bedroom floor
Water dripping into the concrete tank when it rains
Wind coming from a great distance,
gathering force like an oncoming train
The mournful whistle of a freight train
on the Kumeu line
The cat with a bird under the bed
A metallic screech that sounds like rage—cockatoos
in the dead gum tree
A Boeing 747 on its way to Australia.