Going back in my files I discovered that I have “2” poems titled “Birds On Wires”. The First one is from July 2020 and the Second piece is from March 2023, so I decided to post both Poems … maybe you can let me know which one is your favourite.
Birds On Wires, (July 2020, which appears in “Until Eyes Hear Sound” page 12)
Here on the edge of lower earth Beyond the urban concrete girth Withering trees are trying to grow Reaching for that mystical power flow Hungering for energy from contaminated ground Not the airwaves of false sonic sound Man-made arrows cluttering the sky Unnatural webs soaring high Bird snatching wires Hanging on cold steal spires Carriers of these modern times The pulse of humanities crimes
Birds On Wires (March 2023)
Weary gray clouds Lay anchored in the sky Moist air hangs breathless Not a wisp to disperse the flies An anxious sweaty dampness Clings to everything
Birds on wires sit motionless Waiting for a thermal updraft To lift spirits beyond this world of smallness Where greed and wars seem senseless And remain the leader’s primary craft
Yesterday, Judy, my editor/publisher, set me one last task before my manuscript could be sent to the printers, which was to design a Back Cover with an interesting ‘Blurb’ for my new book. By using my ‘Canva App’, and reworking Kerri’s Front Cover design, I was happy with the image that I created. Then the difficult part was writing an appropriate ‘Blurb’ for my book, which was to be my debut attempt at writing such a piece. After many torn-up drafts and lots of frustrating self-doubts, I eventually produced my ‘Blurb’.
“Until Eyes Hear Sound”, My ‘Blurb’
The title ‘Until Eyes Hear Sound’ could mean different things depending on your interpretation. It could be a poetic expression, a metaphor for waiting for something to happen, or a way of describing a state of deep concentration where one is so focused on one’s inner vision that one becomes oblivious to external sounds. Ivor’s poems do not suggest having the answers, but his words encourage you to think about the environment we live in, as he ponders the purpose of our existence in the Universe. “If you love poetry that challenges, inspires, and moves you, this book is for you.”
A poem I wrote back in April, a piece that did not make the final list in my new book “Until Eyes Hear Sound”, oh damn … maybe one for my next Book! … Anyhow, my poem seems appropriate for the world’s current happenings and dramatic events
Today I am presenting the‘Epilogue’ poem that will be appearing in my new book “Until Eyes Hear Sound”. and “My Cloudy Vision” is a poem I wrote in September 2018, and it will be the finale piece in the Book. Please Note: the photo attached below, is the proposed cover design for my new book “Until Eyes Hear Sound”, created by my niece Kerri Costello – Philadelphia.
Epilogue. My Cloudy Vision
I am trying to write myself a Mission Statement Feels like a speech I need to practice in the basement I have never been good at making speeches They are messy, like eating mushy peaches
When I first began writing poetry My main aim was to teach myself to read and write again Several years ago, I suffered a Stroke Times become tough, depression drowned this bloke
Poetry became a form of self-therapy I listened to music and inspirational lyrics Leonard Cohen’s songs were always playing I fervently keep writing
My life became centered inside a small sphere While also caring for my lovely wife, her MS was severe Writing was my retreat, a place of solace My world was narrow, I was skating on thin ice
Ten years ago, my wife did pass My heart turned to water on glass Then I heard Leonard singing again His music and words were not in vain
I resumed drafting my poems Grieving, words were sad and solemn Healing takes time Soulfully I wrote more rhyme
I joined local writers’ groups My words were out there, under readers boots On a prompt, I started a website six years ago My confidence grew, I came in from the snow
Wondering what my goal is, where do I go There are many answers, I do not know In the future, I believe a poetry book or two I have volumes of poems waiting in the queue
This is my story My life’s journey Of cloudy visions My words, my mission
Today I am presenting the ‘penultimate‘ poem that will be appearing in my new book “Until Eyes Hear Sound”. and “Dancing In The Rain (an Epigram)” is a poem I wrote in September 2022, and it will be the last piece in the ‘Others’ section ofChapter 10. Short Poems: Haiku, Senryu, Tanka, and Others … Please Note: the photo attached below, is the proposed cover design for my new book “Until Eyes Hear Sound”, created by my niece Kerri Costello – Philadelphia.
Today I am presenting another poem that will be appearing in my new book “UntilEye Eyes Hear Sound”. The ‘Musette’ is also a relatively new poem format for me, (thank you to Ryan, >> https://daysofstone.com/, for introducing me to the Musette format), and “Shadows Fall” is a poem I wrote in February 2023, and it will be an exciting piece in the ‘Others’ section ofChapter 10. Short Poems: Haiku, Senryu, Tanka, and Others
Today I am presenting another poem that will be appearing in my new book “UntilEyes Hear Sound”. I wrote ‘Lullaby’ in May 2023, and the Senryu will be the opening piece in the ‘Senryu’ section ofChapter 10. Short Poems: Haiku, Senryu, Tanka, and Others.
And coincidently, over at Weekly Prompts, the Midweek Challenge is the word Napping, please visit their fabulous site by clicking on >> Here …
Please Note: All above images (Except the one of Frankie), were by taken by Derrick Knight, and he kindly allows me to reproduce his wonderful photos here on my poetry website. If you wish, you may visit his fabulous Site via this link > https://derrickjknight.com/2023/05/17/baby-species/
Today I am presenting another poem that will be appearing in my new book “UntilEyes Hear Sound”. I wrote ‘Exposed’ in October 2020, and the Haiku will be the opening piece in the ‘Haiku’ section ofChapter 10 . Short Poems: Haiku, Senryu, Tanka, and Others.