





While waiting for my CHW article to appear last night, I found myself knee‑deep in “lucky envelopes” for the book‑stall dip — a poet’s version of factory work, complete with midnight muttering and a very patient supervisor. Somewhere between the folding and the stacking, this little whimsy arrived.
The Poet’s Lucky Envelope Humdrum
A poem a day is my way;
print five copies of each without delay.
Do not overflow the out tray –
place the copies in relay,
the next five crossways …
and so on – it’s child’s play.
Fold each foolscap page in half,
then fold again, into quarters.
Any fool can do it!
Open an envelope,
shove in the folded page
(No need for that frustrated rage).
Start a row of five;
put the next five on top …
and so on – it’s child’s play
’til midnight ends the day.
And for the soundtrack to this late‑night humdrum, here’s Leonard Cohen and U2 with Tower of Song — a perfect companion for a poet quietly working under the watchful eye of Frankie.
Ivor Steven © February 2026

The muse comes from all sorts of sources! A true poet.
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Yes, just having fun with words 🥰📖
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And you do it so well!
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Thank you kindly 📖🥰
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I love the idea of mystery poetry available by the draw. I know if i frequented your stall I would pick one every time!
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Yeah … and they are very popular they’re a good talking point 📖🥰
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I think it’s a lot of work that you do to share your lovely poetry
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Definitely time consuming but rewarding fun for everyone who visits my book stall 📖🥰
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💕💕💕
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Hi Ivor, this is fun. Grunt work for a poet, yo be sure 💓
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As Leonard Cohen said in his song, “I was born like this, I had no choice…” and I’m sure Frankie was cheekily giving that knowing look, Robbie 🥰🐶📖
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😊
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I like your project. I think it is a great idea. Music helps with the humdrum
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Yes, always some music while I’m folding and humming away, Dwight 🎶
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Brilliant idea, dear Ivor! Who wouldn’t love a mystery poem from you? Does Frankie give his paw print seal of approval on each one? 🥰🐶🐾🌏💛
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More like a growl of “when are we going to bed” 🐶🥰😊📖
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😅
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Hope you enjoy making up the lucky dip envelopes! It is a wonderful way to share your poems! xo
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If I slacken off, I have Frankie there to keep urging me along 🐶🥰📖
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So much fun.
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I was having more fun than Frankie, it was way past his bedtime 🐶😊
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HEY! YAY! and Hooray!!! 😀
Great work, Ivor and Frankie! “…midnight muttering and a very patient supervisor…” made me laugh! 😀 Oh, yes, music always helps the work get done more pleasantly! 🙂
I’ve ALWAYS loved your idea of the lucky-dip-envelopes! That your visitors get to pick a poem and take it home with them is such a fabulous and creative and smart idea!!! 🙂 So kind and generous, too! 🙂
(((HUGS))) to you and your wonderful supervisor!
❤️☕🕰 🐕🖋️📜✉️❤️
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Thank you for all of your very kind words, Carolyn … I’m sure Frankie was wanting to go to bed … 🐶😊🥰🎵💜
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Yes, Frankie’s expression is like “Who put all of this stuff on my bed?” 😉 😀
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How dare I use ‘his’ bed as my part of my poetry office … 🐶📃📘🥰
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you two up late, working hard. a poet’s work is never done…
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So that is how you do it
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I have no problems
Folding poems
Shoving them into an envelope
Is a misguided space probe
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