Here is my ‘Throwback Friday’ poem I posted on “Go Dog Go Cafe” today ..
Today’s poem is one I origanally wrote in the Autumn of 2018, and here I have made a few word changes, but without altering the calm aura of the moment…



A Writers Aviary (Revised)
A cool autumn morn
Another new dawn
I am refreshed, I am alive
I roll myself over
Onto my tummy
Elbows on my pillow
The curtains are open
Gazing out the window
Through the leaves and red flowers
Of my red Bougainvillea
My courtyard’s looking homely
A bower scenery
My beautiful fernery
Full of nature’s greenery
I am feeling cosy and dreamy
Comfy in my writer’s aviary
Ivor Steven (c) April 2021
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…
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The courtyard is looking lovely. 🙂
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Thanks Sue, only a tiny piece of the universe, but a bright light of my existence
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Sounds like the perfect place to be, Ivor 🌺
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Only a speck in the universe, but the bright light of my existence 😄🌏
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Beautiful! A joy to revisit (and reread) this beautiful place (and poem!) ! 🙂
(((HUGS))) 🙂
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Thank you Carolyn. …
Only a speck in the universe, but the bright light of my existence 😄🌏
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This is a very feel good poem, and you have my favorite flower there, the bougainvillea.
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Yes … and my courtyard is my special place … Only a speck in the universe, but the bright light of my existence 😄🌏
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I can easily see that, Ivor.
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😄🌏😌
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You have healthy plants Ivor.
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I spoil them Arlene ..
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