Stop your smiles
I’ve slipped back three miles
No more well wishes
There’s only yesterday’s dirty dishes
Bake me my favourite cake
We’ll have to leave it til late
Nothing’s going straight
How long will I wait
Before I cry again
From my demon’s pain
He’s throwing me an unfair game
There’s no-one to blame
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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ok so do you still want support or should we be quiet so you will rest … you don’t seem to have much self control … did you ask those neighbours to check on you?
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They’ve put me back in hospital….. Here we go again 😞 😔
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wow that was a scaringly short exit … I’m not liking this Ivor, they obviously should not have let you go first time … please insist on staying until you feel well enough to walk out on your own!
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That’s the problem, it comes and goes, cold chills, hot flushes, maybe I’m pregnant !!!!
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doubt it your past menopause … hang in there young fella!
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Hopefully when you were readmitted, you were drunk, full and drained.
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Remember, hospital gowns only cover the front, it’s not a cape or a robe!!!
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I think my comments went to spam
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Sending you smiles!😊
Get well soon Ivor!💙
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Thank you ❤️ dear Sameera 😊
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Get well soon braveheart and take good care of yourself! 🤗❤️
And please, for heaven’s sake DON’T get pregnant! 😂😂
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I’ll wear protection 😁
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😀😀 That’s the spirit! 👍
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a viral infection needs some time to get better, lots of fluids, bed rest and less anxiety Ivor. please get well soon
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Oh I don‘t like thos one! It touched me personal even if I cannot complain about physical illness. i wish you ll the best my friend, no anxiety to fight and be well again to come back!!!
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Thank you ❤️ Anie,
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❤️
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😦 😦 😦
I hope this time ’round is the charm and you are well before they spring you out.
You still have prayers, healing thoughts and wishes, and (((HUGS))) with/to you, from me! And from Cooper! 🙂
No bugs or slugs allowed! Just HUGS!!! 🙂
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Thanks Cooper, woof,. I’m a sick dog mate
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Cooper sends Cooper-Kisses. He’s sorry you are so ill. 😦
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Cooper love is good for me ☺️
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Profound and beautiful
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Beautifully crafted. Love the rhymes and the depth of your poem. Wish you get better soon and, please, take care of yourself, Ivor. No doubt your great sense of humor helps you a lot. I have menopause and so I know about the hot flushes. You know what? You indeed got pregnant and had a child: this lovely poem. Thanks for sharing!
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Thank you for making me smile ☺
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You are always kindly welcome, Ivor.
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Ivor hasn’t been smiling much lately 😊😔🙂
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Be strong and get pregnant as often as possible with new poems. They help you, no doubt. 😇
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Thank you nurse Marta 😁☺️💛
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😄😉🌈🌿☀
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Dammit. Get well.
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Not good news. Hopefully, the medics will sort you out pretty soon.
Get well soon Ivor 🙂 💐💐
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Oh Ivor. I can’t say I’m a fan of this one. I echo what one of the others said “damnit”!!!!
I hope this little note finds you better than when you wrote it. ❤
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😊 Yes, lots of damn it’s at the moment. 😊
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Thanks for another skillful poem, Ivor, and I hope you’re feeling better soon!
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All of the above, and more! Damn and blast these pesky bugs and germs!
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Kick out the bugs
Kill the germs
Go home
Back to where you came from
No to aliens
No more refugees
Kick out the idiots
No more politicians
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You’re amazing with your humor, dear Ivor! Excellent poem. Your comments made me laugh, and I hope you’re getting better. xoxo
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No, I not getting betterer,, and I’m so glad you liked my poem, I’ve got a central theme going, with “Mum’s sponge-cake in the last few poems. 😊 💛
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Oh, I don’t like hearing that you’re not getting betterer! Nothing like a mom’s love and cake 🙂 Keep thinking positive thoughts, my dear friend.
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Best sponge-cake in the district 🍰
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prayers to you my brother.
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Yep, I’ve just found lots of your comments in spam. Sorry I should be checking spam all the time…… But I’ve been too sick and tired 😴
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