This Weeks Throwback Friday poem at “Go Dog Go Cafe” is “Lines To Nowhere” from November 2018

Over on my website, I have recently re-posted two of my older poems from a time three years ago, when I was beginning a three month stay in hospital. I was originally suffering from a “mystery” virus, and then I had a stroke, followed by another minor stroke. … Somehow I managed to write about that three month journey via my poems, and today I’m presenting a poem I wrote from my hospital bed during the second week of hospitalisation.
Lines To Nowhere
My curtains were opened
I saw a setting eclipse
And I decided to walk
To the south side of the moon
Taking my own spoon
I heard there’s a cheese-cake tasting
A sweet crumbly base
Topped with blueberries and cream
Life’s not about lying in bed
I’ll meet you for a kiss
After school
Down by the old pool
Ivor Steven (c) October 2018
G’day, and welcome…
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I do hope there is cheesecake in heaven, Ivor! 🍰
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Of course there is Ingrid .. otherwise it would not be heaven 💕😊🌏
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😊🙏🙏
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❤️
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Life isn’t about lying in bed…sweet recall, Ivor
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Capturing the daydreaming beautifully
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Yep … I was definitely doing a lot Daydreaming
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Very nice meander though your head Ivor 💜
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Ahh Willow that’s a lovely way of describing my lay about hospital thoughts 😊🌏😎💕
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That’s how they felt to me 💜
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This one was full of hope. I remember this time so well. 🙂
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Yes .. I had lots of contemplation time Sue .. 😊🌏😉
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I worried about you for a long time. 🙂
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Oh dear Sue.. it was a very disturbing time for me but the the well wishes and encouragement from my WP friends was definitely a big factor in helping me to stay positive throughout my long recovery ❤️🩹
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I can believe it, Ivor. 🙂
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That is a completely brilliant poem Ivor! I’m afraid that my recent tour of local hospitals with regard to my variable heartbeat didn’t produce any poems as good as this…..
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I had lots of contemplation time Kim and writing seemed to help me stay sane and fill in the time between sleeps and scans 😊🌏💕
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🙂
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