A Story Untold





A Story Untold


Winter has been blatantly bold.
My wings are crusty and cold.
However, they are not feeling too old
To fly away from the fold,
And land upon a distant threshold

My safety scaffold
Has been put on hold.
Then, I wisely paroled
My Traveller’s blindfold,
And, as foretold,
Today, I became re-enrolled
To resume my story untold.





Ivor Steven (c) July 2025

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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 “A Story Untold”

    1. Thank you very much indeed, Robbie … I’m more than pleased about this poem turning out ok … the overall excitement of my upcoming trip to Canada 🇨🇦 is overshadowing my writings at the moment 🇨🇦🌏🤗😍📖

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  10. Wonderful, Ivor! 🙂 I’m so excited about you taking your upcoming trip! You will have many adventurous, lovely new stories to tell and poems to write when you get back home! 🙂
    (((HUGS))) ❤️❤️❤️

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