It’s Time To Leave Tasmania


It’s time to tidy up my mess

Clean up the room and get dressed

It’s time to pack my suitcase

Fill the travel bag and vacate this place

It’s time to put on my famous rocker shoes

And walk away from this dream come true

It’s time to say heartfelt goodbyes

To these wonderful Philadelphia guys

It’s time for final hugs and kisses

Sad farewells and best wishes

It’s time for my usual emotional tears

That have been stored away for years





Ivor Steven (c) May

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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.

22 thoughts on “It’s Time To Leave Tasmania”

  8. Aw. Time flies fast when you’re having fun! 🙂
    Sorry the time is over…but YAY for such a good good good times with family! GREAT memories made…smiles and laughter abound…until the next time. 🙂
    (((HUGS))) ❤️
    PS… Thank you for taking us along with you via your posts, photos, and poems! 🙂
    PPS…That is one of my all-time-fave songs!!!!!!! 🙂
    PPPS…Sir Frankie will be glad to see you! 🙂

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    1. Thank you Carolyn… I still have a “Tasmania Day 5” to produce and post .. I didn’t get home until late in the evening so I’ll do the article this morning … sir Frankie is arriving back home in the afternoon 🤗🌏😍🐶🐶💕

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