Since I am attending the Indie Author Book Fair as a “participant”, this Sunday, I thought it would be appropriate to present a poem from my Tullawalla Book, “Lost on the River”, page 123.

Lost on The River
Rain is pouring down
Like a river from the sky
Ground is becoming drowned
I am lost on the river
I cannot be found
A wall of water is pulling me out to sea
How will I ever reach high ground
Then a tree branch grabs me
A man’s voice yells, “Stick around”
In the blinding deluge, I cannot see
The man’s saving hand guides me
Drenched, shaking, I am dragged aground
I feel secure with his arms around me
“Don’t worry little fella, you’re safe and sound”
I pant, and lick his face from ear to ear
I was lost on the river, hell-bound
But now he has saved me
And beside him, this will be my town



Tullawalla is Available From
Jaymah Press:https://www.jaymahpress.com.au/
Ivor Steven: email, ivorrs20@gmail.com
Amazon: search via, ‘Tullawalla by Ivor Steven’
AND
Perceptions is Now Available via:
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OR: email me directly for a signed copy – ivorrs20@gmail.com
Ivor Steven (c) January 2024





















