Smell The Stench

I’m not going to say the day’s bloody hot

My sweat’s obviously real

As the ice in the fridge looks like molten steel

I’m not going to say the south pole’s defrosted

The public are screaming true

As the polar-cap’s sheer faces, drop like morning dew

I’m not going to say the air we breathe is polluted

The evidence blows right in front of you

As we smell the stench, it’s enough to make you spew

I’m not going to say politicians value money more than you

Their filled pockets are blatantly on view

As they corruptly succumb to greed of the chosen few

I’m going to rant and rave, even if it’s too hot

Losing my block, to stop this embellished rot

The heat is on them to cool off our plot

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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.

24 thoughts on “Smell The Stench”

  4. We’ll rant and rave with you about those things, Ivor!
    Then we’ll all cool off with a icy-cold drink! What can I pour you?! 😀
    HUGS!!!
    ☀️ 🌞 ☀️ 🌞
    Or maybe I should put…
    ☃️ ❄️ 🌨 ⛄️
    PS…that song got me up and dancin’! 🙂

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      1. What we’re having here right now is actually typical. It’s a tussle between winter and spring. Winter wants to hang on. Spring sneaks in for a few days and then WHAM winter fights back!!!

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