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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11 thoughts on “Foreshadowing (a Rhyming Haiku)”
Wonderful! Good night, Mr Cohen, Sir Frankie and Dear Ivor. π₯° π΄
So true! So wise! So timely! An important poem, Ivor! A powerful trio of photos, poem, and song/vid!
I often think that nature must be so disturbed, so saddened, as it watches us Human-beans and our not-so-good, often sad, and ridiculous antics. π¦ How people treat each other must be shocking to nature.
I see Sir Frankie is pondering it all and is so grateful he has such a loving dad and loving, safe home. β€οΈ
(((HUGS))) β€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈ
Wonderful! Good night, Mr Cohen, Sir Frankie and Dear Ivor. π₯° π΄
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So apt
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Thank you, Derrick
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it’s always there
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Lovely
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Thank you, Sadje
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Youβre welcome
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I think about this often, Ivor- how we all see the same sun, the same moon, breath the same air- and yet….
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Yes, how did life become so complicated πππππ
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So true! So wise! So timely! An important poem, Ivor! A powerful trio of photos, poem, and song/vid!
I often think that nature must be so disturbed, so saddened, as it watches us Human-beans and our not-so-good, often sad, and ridiculous antics. π¦ How people treat each other must be shocking to nature.
I see Sir Frankie is pondering it all and is so grateful he has such a loving dad and loving, safe home. β€οΈ
(((HUGS))) β€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈ
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Yes, we were looking up at the morning moon, and my little poem started then and there ππ€ππππΆπΆ
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