This is my 13th writing of “Tit Bits”, and coincidently today is Friday 13th. I’m not sure whether this means good luck or bad luck for my post today ??
Our pain is like rain
The pain comes and goes
Heavy and light
He’s got us trumped
There’s more poison
In his venom
The facts are there, for all to see
But all the blind eyes are covered in cotton wool
Their ears are buried in the sand
And toes paddling in their own bullshitΒ quagmire
Now is the time to help
Doing the little things that count
Little step after little step
And in time they become one big stride
I hope these tears of mine
Become the glassy mirrors
Of hope
For the frightened children
They need our love
Love is a life-line
Love feeds a soul
Love revives a heart
Love is the meaning of life
Life is love
Ivor Steven (c) Β 2018Β

Beautiful play up of words Ivor.
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Thanks Mich, They seemed to fit in with theme of late, Help The Children.
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Love to you, sweet friend.
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Another good one, Ivor
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Love it
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Wonderful! Timely! Makes me teary-eyed!
Thank you for your compassion and your voice, Ivor! You have the heart of an angel!
We must all speak up, speak out, and take action!
(((HUGS)))
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Oh, thank you, and yes, every little bit helps, every little step, every little piece of love, every little piece we give, shall evetually help, it’s all about us the populace of the world telling “THEM”
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Wonderful Ivor. The music was just perfect too.
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Thank you Peter, I always appreciate that you take the time to read my humble little poems, and your comments warm my heart , hugs my friend
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β¦and to you Ivor, although with our continuing heat wave it will only be a very brief hug!!
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Heβs got us trumped
Thereβs more poison
In his venom
and then:
I hope these tears of mine
Become the glassy mirrors
Of hope
It’s a desperate situation… xxx
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Yes Jane, and I hate how politicians take us for fools and treat us as subservient idiots, I hope their arseholes explode with their own lying bullshit
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That would be good – as long as you and me were standing well back π π
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I’d let you stand behind me, and we’ll be back in the forests somewhere xx
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Now you’re talking – forests are my favourite places. Some of my best friends are trees π
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Over here, it’s a joy to behold, to see a platypus swimming in a clear forest stream
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I’ve never seen a platypus – not even in a zoo…
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They’re a beautiful and fascinating little creature.
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Your words always flow from your comments Ivor. This was a brilliant way to use your words.
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Thank you β€οΈ Colleen,
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You are very welcome Ivor β€
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Oh Ivor, this poem touches the deepest recesses of my heart and soul. It also has the power to elicit more of my tears of sorrow for these children. The musical selection is beautiful too. It would seem that I should be already dried of tears today, as I have been watching and listening to “Broadway United : We Are The World”. We are the world and we must be heard and we must save these children! John F. Kennedy said : “Children are the worlds most valuable resource and its best hope for the future.” As always, Thank-you!
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I was born to Bea plumber in my father’s footsteps, I’ve become a bit of a writer, I wish I had been chosen to be humanitarian politician/president so I could save the world πΊ xx
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You are too modest, you are a gifted writer and the world will always need plumbers! All I ever desired to be was a nurse and so I was for over 45 years. Now, I’m just a Gem (my only Grandchild, Benjamin, gave me that name)! I never aspired to save the world, just to simply improve my corner of it…and I like to think that I mostly have succeeded. However, if there is reincarnation, I’d like to be Jane Goodall.
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Jane Goodall is an outstanding choice, I think Ivor would to be Leonard Cohen. xx
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Oh Ellen my mom was a nurse.
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I was a pediatric nurse for children with special needs. I was blessed to have received far more from them than I ever was able to give. I began my career during the time when nurses wore completely white dress uniforms, white hosiery, white shoes and always our caps. Sadly, that ended many, many years ago. I was always proud to have shared part of that history. Your Mother’s picture inclines me to think that it is something we shared. Thank-you for sharing her photo.
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My mother ended running a day care centre for the elderly, and I know she was truly adored by all of those attended her joy filled days.
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I see where your dimples come from!!!
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Love this π π
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Such beautiful words Ivor. π
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You’re so kind Sue, I’ve been feeling lots of emotions lately. xx
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I know you have Ivor and lots of us are with you π
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I’m feeling all the good vibes Sue xx
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