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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23 thoughts on “Plugged In, I See Only Red”
Excellent all round. Hope the results are all good.
Thank you, and I hope so too, although it’ll be a a few days of waiting…. πππ€ I had a chat with the nurse, and I asked about curly red hair,.. her father was an Italian red head, wow, unusual, and I had to smile…. ππ€
YAY for nurses! Especially red-headed nurses! π π See! You were not alone in at least 3 ways, as I see it. π
A wonderfully poemed expression of your time in scanning. I love that you “find” a poem everywhere you go! π Keep up the positiveness and joy, dear friend! π Praying and hoping for GREAT results for you! π
HUGS!!! π and please let us know when you hear!
Excellent all round. Hope the results are all good.
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Thank you Peter, maybe the red hair is a good omen π€π€
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Aww, So sweet. Beautifully penned, Ivor! π
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Thank you dear Beckie β€οΈπ€
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You are more than welcome, Dear Ivor. π π
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Of course she was a comfort. π that red hair will do it! I hope the results show you are tip top!!
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Thank you, yep the red hair is a good omen β€οΈβ€οΈ
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π I knew it !!
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Ah. Yes, it was her red hair. Seems she was with you today. I hope the results are the ones you hope for π xx
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Thank you, and I hope so too, although it’ll be a a few days of waiting…. πππ€ I had a chat with the nurse, and I asked about curly red hair,.. her father was an Italian red head, wow, unusual, and I had to smile…. ππ€
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I bet you did Ivor! π
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Sending healing energy! I hope you are doing well, Ivor! π
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Thank you, I’m feeling ok π€ππ
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You bring whimsey and charm into every situation, even boring hospital tests. You are a Gem, my friend. Lovely poem. =) β₯.
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Dear Niki, your lovely words warm my heart, I need to take you with me next time to hold my hand .. ((Hugs))
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That feeling of being scanned, both comforting and terrifying. This poem is so beautiful Ivor, the hair…. the reminders. The love. All the best π
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Us red heads are a good bunch. Beautiful piece sir!
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You certainly are !! thank you …. xx
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YAY for nurses! Especially red-headed nurses! π π See! You were not alone in at least 3 ways, as I see it. π
A wonderfully poemed expression of your time in scanning. I love that you “find” a poem everywhere you go! π Keep up the positiveness and joy, dear friend! π Praying and hoping for GREAT results for you! π
HUGS!!! π and please let us know when you hear!
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The red head nurse, was a good omen…. xxx
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Awwwww
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Iv, sending you well wishes and hugs across the oceans. Youβre deeply ensconced within my prayers, dear man. π
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Thank you dear Kara π€
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