Tired Little Sparrow

How do you feel, my tired little sparrow

About removing more of your back marrow

They’re waving a pointy knife

What do they know, about your resurrected life

 

Hovering high above, Devastation Hill

Perched upon Noah’s lonely window sill

Your tiny wing looks broken, It’ll have to be reset

You’ll have to wait, to see who’s going to be your vet

 

How will you become stronger

Enabling you to, land and fly longer

The wall’s rose thorns, now appear deeper and sharper

Fragile and torn apart, your roaming, will now be harder

 

Ivor Steven (c)  2019

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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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      1. Oh Ivor I was afraid you were the sparrow. Because I felt like the sparrow and you and I are so alike. I’m sorry, I do hope it improves. If I could cup you in my hand I would take care of you. My mother had a series of mini strokes and they seem to have come a long way in that area. She healed up and they got it under control. Hugs and kisses sweet Ivor.

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    1. Tired little sparrow slept in ’til 8.30am. feeling ok this morning, I’m walking ok, talking ok, eating ok, showering ok, writing ok, and now it’s up to the Doctors to make me ok xxxxx((Hugs))

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    1. Tired little sparrow slept in ’til 8.30am. feeling ok this morning, I’m walking ok, talking ok, eating ok, showering ok, writing ok, and now it’s up to the Doctors to make me ok xxxxx((Hugs))

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    1. Tired little sparrow slept in ’til 8.30am. feeling ok this morning, I’m walking ok, talking ok, eating ok, showering ok, writing ok, and now it’s up to the Doctors to make me ok xxxxx((Hugs))

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  1. Oh, tired little sparrow… 😦 I hope you can get some physical AND emotional rest soon. And a good healthy break from your health troubles. I know the emotional tiredness is more difficult to overcome, but you WILL! You are strong of mind, heart, and soul! 🙂
    Us other little sparrows will always gather around you to lift you up! We care about you! 🙂
    That song is one of my all time favs! 🙂
    (((HUGS)))
    and Extra (((HUGS)))

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    1. Tired little sparrow slept in ’til 8.30am. feeling ok this morning, I’m walking ok, talking ok, eating ok, showering ok, writing ok, and now it’s up to the Doctors to make me ok xxxxx((Hugs))

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