


The Sun Wins Again (a Tanka)
An Early Walkie
“I know, you’ve just woken up
Frankie, it’ll be hot
today, just like yesterday”
The blazing sun wins again
Ivor Steven (c) March 2025



The Sun Wins Again (a Tanka)
An Early Walkie
“I know, you’ve just woken up
Frankie, it’ll be hot
today, just like yesterday”
The blazing sun wins again
Ivor Steven (c) March 2025


Remembering “My Women”, my dear wife, Carole, and my amazing mother, Esther …
Thank you, Bella, for encouraging me to post this poem today …
>> https://thoughtsnlifeblog.com/2025/03/07/an-ode-to-women-in-honour-of-internation-womens-day/
My Women
After I had left the hem
Without women
I could not have survived my time
I would not have braved the climb
Ladies, you are my rhyme
My mother’s of thyme
Helping me roll away the stone
Maintaining these old bones
Repairing the bridges, I have burnt
Reciting the messages, I have learnt
Cheering from the sidelines
Supporting my broken designs
Women of My Rhymes
Mothers for a lifetime
Ivor Steven (c) March 2025
“Home grown tomatoes, home grown tomatoes
What would life be like without homegrown tomatoes
Only two things that money can’t buy
That’s true love and home grown tomatoes.” ~ John Denver


Six Shades of Red
My small sweet bite tomatoes
Progressively ripen through six stages

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Until Eyes Hear Sound
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Tullawalla:
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Ivor Steven (c) March 2025
Today’s Throwback poem does not appear on my website, but I saw it by chance in my Tullawalla Booklet, No. 24, I Softly Walk, from July 2021. So now “Our Random Kingdom” is officially on my website.





Our Random Kingdom
Sometimes we put pieces away
Because our emotions altered the next day
But the thoughts are there to stay
And arise again to be an honest display
The whispering wind is an elusive creature
Mother nature’s operatic music teacher
Our random sculptor’s hands of life
Shaping our fate with her palate knife
That damn old clock never stops
Not even for a pause
To chat with Santa Claus
Even Father Time’s sundial shadow
Enternally works every tomorrow
But let me say, there will come a day
When love will be here to stay

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Tullawalla:
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Ivor Steven (c) March 2025

Hello, dear readers and followers. I write for Coffee House Writers magazine (USA) fortnightly, and my poem “My Mind is Flying” is in this week’s edition. …
To read my poem, please click on the link below to visit the article, at Coffee House Writers Magazine.
>> https://coffeehousewriters.com/my-mind-is-flying/

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Ivor Steven (c) March 2025


The madrigal (developed by Geoffrey Chaucer), and thank you to David of Skeptics Kaddish, for introducing me to this interesting poetry format
>> https://skepticskaddish.com/2025/02/21/the-threshold-or-the-soul/
Here are the rules:
Usually written in iambic pentameter.
Comprised of three stanzas: a tercet, quatrain, and sestet.
All three of the lines in the opening tercet are refrains.
The poem follows this rhyme pattern:
Line 1: A
Line 2: B1
Line 3: B2
Line 4: a
Line 5: b
Line 6: A
Line 7: B1
Line 8: a
Line 9: b
Line 10: b
Line 11: A
Line 12: B1
Line 13: B2
Another Hot Summer’s Day (a Madrigal)
Another hot summer’s day of clear blue skies
The sun says “I’m allowed to turn up the heat”
And the moon is just looking for a cool seat
For his normal silvery midday disguise
And feeling sorry for the world’s sunburnt feet
Another hot summer’s day of clear blue skies
The sun says “I’m allowed to turn up the heat”
Today is just another day for the flies
Where they thrive on digesting everything sweet
And infesting the uncovered sunbaked meat
Another hot summer’s day of clear blue skies
The sun says “I’m allowed to turn up the heat”
And the moon is just looking for a cool seat

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Ivor Steven (c) March 2025






Sails and Wings
The local yachts
are out sailing on the calm bay
The coastal birds
are flying above the cool seaspray
I sense it is nature’s way
of reminding me about my dream
To clip on my wings and fly far away
Toward the northern hemisphere
and visit my cousins on Vancouver Island

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OR: >> You may email me directly for a signed copy at
ivorrs20@gmail.com
Ivor Steven (c) March 2025





Walking in the Hard Rain
“Welcome,” said Nature with a grin
The second day of Autumn
Was wet with a cold westerly wind
And the hard pouring rain
Felt like icy needles and pins
However, without commands or demands
Here I live, in this far away land
Where a coward’s hammer and nails can not pierce my hand
Or deter my protests from a flooded grandstand
I hear only helter skelter from the expellers
As I think about the children
Sheltering in their damp cellars
Hiding from Putin’s hard rain
A deluge of bombs and bullets
Callously sent to kill and maim

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Tullawalla:
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OR: >> You may email me directly for a signed copy at
ivorrs20@gmail.com
Ivor Steven (c) March 2025




The Grey Afterglow
Yesterday
My world was a tomb
Today
I fled my room
Away
From the gloom
Out there
The sky was grey
Do you know?
Not all clouds have dull shadows
Rainbows know how to play the banjo
Sunflowers can grow in the snow
And all birds enjoy putting on an airshow
In the middle of Nature’s achromatic afterglow

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Until Eyes Hear Sound
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Tullawalla:
Amazon >> Tullawalla A Meeting Place Where My Empty Hands are Full of Memories and Rhymes : Steven, Ivor: Amazon.com.au: Books
OR: >> You may email me directly for a signed copy at
ivorrs20@gmail.com
Ivor Steven (c) March 2025
Featured Image Image Above, was taken at 7.54 pm
Over at Weekly Prompts, the Weekend Colour Challenge for this month is Yellowish.
To visit their fabulous site, please click on >> Here
On our walkies this evening I took these “yellow sunset” photos with my iPhone (Sunset time was officially 8.03 pm)



7.44 pm, 7.49 pm, and 7.51 pm


7.54 pm, and 7.57 pm
Ivor Steven (c) March 2025