THE HOUSE ON ANGEL CLOUD LAKE
4/5/2025
On my picket fence, irritating, screeching black crows at me,
do sounds, so fearlessly make!
So having had it, I bought a lovely, pine cottage, on the
shores of Angel Cloud Lake.
There I will begin writing my book and yes, it already has an editor
and a first custmer…….really is my heart’s secret song.
I am committed to fine work,no matter how long!
My mentor, in England, knows that penning truth is my passion,
aware of both angels and devils, that do abound.
As a fireplace blazes and sets my ideas, so logicallly sound.
Oh, how many decades on doing this, I,with joy, finally found!
I am reaching for the moon, not one to hide from truth, lest I pen
beauty, be neath words of trivial muck and mire!
Or, worse..to write poetry as soul touching, as a flattened, old tire?
The world is full of classic poets, sadly loathed by the younger
generation.
Wherein poets like Shakespeare and Keats, do lie with their works,
devoured by some, mad, popular poet- form infestation!.
Panagiota Romios OPA!
Dedication to Robert Lindley
With my honor and love, to Robert Lindley! Though you are not writing at present, you saw something in me, that I did not see. I do not think I am
great or stunning!….
But you told me that, “even though nobody would read me, to not let that
stop me! I kept my word to him So thank you, Robert wherever you are.. I do miss you. And your impeccable poetry. And character.
Love…Panagiota
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