Category: Poems

My Lounge Suite (a Haiku) Written by, Frankie

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Please Note: All attached photos of ‘me’, were taken by, ‘my best friend’





My Lounge Suite (a Haiku), Written by, Frankie



Come sit beside me

Scratch my ear, and shake my paw

My home is your home








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Ivor Steven (c) January 2024

Stalking the Wards (a Tanka)

A poem I wrote in response to Derrick Knight’s article about “Clearing Up After Storm Gerrit” >> https://derrickjknight.com/2024/01/03/clearing-up-after-storm-gerrit/

Please Note: All photos in my post today were originally taken by Derrick Knight, and I have ‘cropped’ the ones below to fit my article





Stalking the Wards (a Tanka)




After the wild storm

Nature wears her old matron’s

Reigning uniform

Staying to stalk the ward’s lawns

And nurse flora back to norm








Ivor Steven (c) January 2024

A Summer Storm at the Cafe





A Summer Storm at the Cafe 


 
 
The second day of the year 

And our volatile summer is here 

Things remain the same in our sphere  


The morning was sunny and warm 

But the day soon transforms 

And the afternoon’s dark storm clouds 

Were our thunderous shrouds 


Frankie cuddles up near  

As Thor’s hammer rings loud and clear 




Video Below, Sigur Ros, performing a 3 minute section of their song “Von”, (which means “Hope”)







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Ivor Steven (c) January 2024

As The Sun Sinks Down





As The Sun Sinks Down 


 
 
The New Year’s Eve sun 

Is perpetually the finale one 


 

Sadly 

The golden eye sinks down  

Upon our war-torn towns


Sadly

Carrying a worried and worn-out frown

From dressing over the world’s  

Shredded wedding gowns 


And wondering which old clown  

Will wear tomorrow’s battered crown 










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Ivor Steven (c) January 2024

The New Year is Here, or, Growing Up Too Early. (a Tanka)





The New Year is Here, or, Growing Up Too Early (a Tanka)




“What’s the right season”

The small summer mushroom asks

“Am I too early

Ouch, this midday sun is hot

I need autumn’s cooling clouds”




Vaka, English translation; day before, evening before, eve





Ivor Steven (c) January 1st, 2024

A Poem About Me, by Fellow Dome Poet, Emma.

Featured Image Above: A photo of the Geelong Library, affectionately known as “The Dome”

Seven days ago I posted a poem called “Stars”, a piece about “The Dome Poets” Christmas Party ‘brunch’, and where we were each to bring a short poem about our poetry group (Secret), which was then folded and drawn from a hat, and recited by the drawer.
Today I am presenting a poem from that Day, by a fellow ‘Dome Poet’, Emma, and the piece was a Christmas Ode about ‘me’ , and Emma kindly gave me her poem, “The Wordmaster” (attached below) when the party concluded …




A Poem About Me, by Fellow Dome Poet, Emma.


By, Emma Jones, The Dome Poetry Group, 6/12/2023









Ivor Steven (c) December 2023

The Swing’s Tempo

My poem here, was a response/comment to Jevannel’s positive article, >> https://jevannelacademy.com/just-a-random-entry/ , which I have slightly altered to create this verse





The Swing’s Tempo


Life is full of challenges

Living alone is a challenge

Life’s challenges are there to be hurdled

Don’t let the world bring you down


The trees of life have many branches

Choose your strongest branch

Attach a lullaby swing

And enjoy all the highs

And flow with the lows

Of the swing’s enchanting tempo







Ivor Steven (c) December 2023

A Mirror Image of You, is in This Week’s Coffee House Writers Magazine

Hello dear readers and followers, I am now writing for “Coffee House Writers” magazine on a fortnightly basis, and my poem “A Mirror Image of You”, 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.
>> A Mirror Image Of You – Coffee House Writers






Ivor Steven (c) December 2023

Throwback Friday, Just a Call Away

A poem from my WP archives (March 2018), that I’ve tinkered with, and rehashed a number of times over the years. The original poem was written years before Carole passed (12 years ago), so the wording is quite ambiguous and introverted, and I’ll leave it up to your imaginations to interpret my thoughts …


Just A Call Away (Revised #2)


Waiting, when is she to summon me

Pondering what might have been

Writing to one and all, a finale

Pen to paper, wanting her to see

How I survived the Tasman Sea

While searching for her freedom tree


Wondering if it’s a selfish sin

To wear my second skin

Under an invisible coat of tin








Ivor Steven (c) December 2023