An Old Plumber, An Ex-Carer, An Amateur Poet, Words From The Heart
“Walking On Water”, is in this week’s edition of Coffee House Writers Magazine.
Hello dear readers and followers, I am again writing for “Coffee House Writers” magazine on a fortnightly basis, and my poem “Walking On Water”, is in this week’s edition of Coffee House Writers Magazine. … To Read my poem, please click on the link below to visit the article, at Coffee House Writers Magazine. >> https://coffeehousewriters.com/walking-on-water/
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.
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HI Ivor, I enjoyed your poem. I did leave a comment over there. I hope it posts.
HI Ivor, I enjoyed your poem. I did leave a comment over there. I hope it posts.
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Thank you very much Robbie
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Congrats!
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Thank you 😊
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YAY! Congrats, Ivor! I went over to CHW magazine to visit and read your poem! 👁
(((HUGS))) ❤️❤️❤️
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Congratulations Ivor. 🙂
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Beautiful words I could almost feel the waves. 🌊 ❤️
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Thank you for your kind words 🌝🌏
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Flying without wings
Water
walker—I once
caught her
moonbeams,
mermaids, golden
daydreams.
Lost spark!
Time’s silvered eyes
grown dark.
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A Fabulous Musette Ryan … thank you very 😊🌏🌃
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Longing to fly, yet, we don’t have, wings, so, we learn to set our minds, free, and then, we, soar, way, up, high!
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Thank you very much for lovely comments 😊🌏🌅
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A beauty, Ivor.
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Thank you very much Nancy 😊🌏📕🌃
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A fine encouragement to keep our feet on the ground, Ivor
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Thank you for your thoughtful comments Derrick
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A beautiful and touching poem Ivor. Congratulations on publication
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Congrats, Ivor. Strong imagery with the phrase, “cross made of bones.” ✨
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Thank you for visiting my poem at Coffee House Writers Magazine and for your thoughtful words Michele 📖😊🌏😍
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You’re very welcome, Ivor. 😊
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