Weekly Prompts Photo Challenge
Unusual Shape
Squares And Rounds
Do you see what I see
There’s a kennel on the shed
‘Twas a little dogs favourite bed

Do you see what I see
There’s a five foot hole in the ground
Plumbing pipes all around
Do you see what I see
There are stormwater pipes under the house
An old plumbers been a dirty mouse
Do you see what I see
There are downpipe boxes and bends
A craftsman joined the ends
Shapes are up
shapes are down
Squares and rounds
The plumber’s had a busy week
The poet’s feeling tired and meek
Far too sore to even speak
Ivor Steven (c) 2018
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G'day, and welcome to my blog site. My name is Ivor Steven, I live in Geelong, Australia. I'm an ex-industrial chemist, and a retired plumber, and a former Carer of my wife(Carole), for 30 years, who suffered from severe MS. I Write poetry about those personal thoughts, throughout and beyond my life as a Carer.
I've been blogging for over 2 years, and writing poems for 19 years. Of course a lot of my poems are about my favourite subject Carole, but since I've been blogging my writings have become quite varied, humourous, mystical, observational, and even a few monster/horror poems.
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😁 great.. a plumber poem👍
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Thank Ria, it was a fun challenge for me
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And you had done it so well!
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Oh, Ivor I love it! You’ve done what I do and combined the two. Thank you for taking part 🙂
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Thanks Sue, it was a fun challenge for me, after a hard days week….
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I’m glad you enjoyed it. We finally got the timings sorted too! We looked at the world clock and decided to publish after midnight Canadian time but very early British Summer Time (just after 0700 hours) that meant you would get the challenge on the same day as us and earlier than you used to with WordPress! See how I look after you! xx
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Oh you do spoil me Sue, hehe, I’m feeling pampered.
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You are very welcome 🙂
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PS. Love your poem, so clever!
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A tired poets words, the plumber’s resting
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A poet who plumbs the
depths of lifes piping?
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Thanks David, I like your words. I’d write you a limerick, but my words are in the trenches, not on the benches.
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I enjoyed seeing the other side of Ivor The Poet and Part Time Plumber! You have been working hard! Looks like you’ve earned a good rest my friend.
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It’s a wet, cold and weekend, perfect lazing around and resting.
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Lovely. Days like this are for making us rest!
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So true, as if they were meant to be, hmmm, can’t remember having many back in days bygone.
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I know we don’t always take advantage of life’s built in break days 😉
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Your Both Ivor!
Plumbing is how you made your living.
A Poet is who you ARE!
As humble and looked down upon by self important others the Sanitation Industry is the most important job in our modern day world.
Thanks to you and those who work in the sanitation industry millions who live in the West aren’t dying from the illnesses that attacked the populations of Europe during the Middle Ages.
Whose residents didn’t have the knowledge nor the will to clean themselves up, their homes nor cities.
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Thanks Dabir, good to hear from you.
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I love the immediacy of this poem Ivor!
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And the plumber is nearly asleep, the Poet is still blogging
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Get some rest my Poet Plumber From Down Under. Even being tired and sore, your poetry cane through.
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The plumber’s asleep, the poet is still going, but dream-time is very close, thank you Walt 😊
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You’re welcome my friend.
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Very good! I love you poem with your photos. Did I ever tell you that my father is a master plumber/preacher or a preacher/master plumber? Just a tidbit. I like your post. 🙂
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I thought you were going to say he was plumber /poet too 😅
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Love this poem!
I think you are a poet at heart who can do many other important things, too!
While plumbering do you think about your next poem?!?! 🙂
HUGS!!! 🙂
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Yes sometimes I do, a poem Beyond The Trapdoor, I thought of most of the words while laying on my back plumbing under a house. https://ivors20.wordpress.com/2018/03/25/beyond-the-trapdoor/
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OH! 🙂
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There’s a lot of crawling around in uncomfortable spaces in your line of work, dude. Don’t you dare get trapped in one of them there trenches! We’d miss ya! ❤
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I definitely try not to, the grounds too darn cold to be laying around on at the moment. The plumber would rather be a poet…. xx
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Pure plumbing poetry
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I suppose I was poetry in motion….
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its amazing what goes on under the house! you are a brave plumber and resilient poet!
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Oh, and a tired plumber too,…. the poet’s ok.
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Plumbing the depths Ivor. ~The Poet from down under~
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Ivor The Brave 🙂
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Aaw that’s nice 🙄
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I love your title almost more than the blog! You are clever, you are creative, and you are both!
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Oh, Claudia, I could bundle you up , and could be my assistant plumber and poet. xx
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What can i😃say you suprise me in many ways. Love your plumbing love your work. Now about your words.i don’t know wat to ssy .but you surprise me inmany ways
Love Gerd
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Thank you Dear Gerd, I hope you enjoy reading my humble writings, keep reading my friend 😊
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