Behind the Blinds, We Hear the Music





Behind the Blinds, We Hear the Music




We are relaxing at the Box Office Cafe

The rustic venue is nearly full

Despite the day’s wintry wind

Everyone is warm and comfortable

Behind the verandah’s new protective blinds


We are listening to a glorious song by Sigur Ros

Playing to a happy community gathering

At a bucolic open-air stage in Iceland

And the stirring concert auspiciously reflects

The collective ambience of our surroundings








Ivor Steven (c) July 2023

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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.

27 thoughts on “Behind the Blinds, We Hear the Music”

  7. Aw, Sir Frankie! Surveying his kingdom! Hope he got lots of love and attention!
    Your poem shares about such a lovely lovely place to spend some time! 🙂
    YAY for Sigur Ros! 🙂
    (((HUGS))) ❤️❤️
    PS…Pea and ham soup sounds wonderful on a cold blustery day! 🙂

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    1. We shared a toastie ham and cheese sandwich … and Frankie was patted by everyone who came into the Cafe … I love this gorgeous music/video by Sigur Ros … 🤗🌏🎶😍🐶💕☕️

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