An old poem from before I started my Website … and was I wandering in between worlds …
Today’s poem is over 8 years old, probably about 8 months after my wife had died ….


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Walking Home
Tis early, very early on a dank and foggy morn
So early, all the front bedroom lights are out ’til dawn.
And the groaning of lustful lovers, have all been timed out
Even the yapping old canines, are unusually burnt-out
I’ve been wandering these darkly streets, groping on trust
Looking for her, a little piece of wonderous stardust
All I found was a discarded mug of leftover moonshine
Oh yeah…
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awwww
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That must’ve been an incredibly difficult time for you Ivor ❤️
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I was a combination of feelings… grief and the guilt of relief .. after 30 years of caregiving, I was one crazy mixed up guy 😊🌏🤔
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Oh yes, it must have been a rollercoaster of emotions! 🎢
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Yes indeed 💕😊🤔
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Lovely poem Ivor! Loved it! ❤
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