A New Year’s Day Conversation, with Brian

This morning, Brian and I had an interesting conversation related to my poem, “A Rocketeer’s Poetry Career.” You may visit Brian’s fabulous Photographic site by clicking on this link >> https://bushboy.blog/


A New Year’s Day Conversation, with Brian

There is a time
to put away your sword,
and pick up a pen,
Isnโ€™t there, Ivor?”


“My old quill
is still full of ink, Brian”

“and blood on your sword?”


“There is always blood
After the thud
Of a muddy flood”

Ah, this swords a dud,
So dull, draws no blood
Only, this bloody mud







Ivor Steven ยฉ  January 2026

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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.

14 thoughts on “A New Year’s Day Conversation, with Brian”

    1. Wind up your clock ๐Ÿ•ฐ๏ธ itโ€™s the 2nd day of 2026 already, Nancy โ€ฆ
      Time rolls past all beings
      Like the wind – we know itโ€™s been.
      But cannot be seen.
      Time doesnโ€™t hide behind a screen.
      Nor make a scene ๐Ÿ˜๐ŸŒ

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