Panagiota Romios Poet Rhyme

Das Vaxx

WARNING..THIS IS A HUMOR PIECE ONLY,




Under the tree, poet mouse sat.
All those punctured with the vaxx
said “scat”!

Brown eyes filled with tears on
Christmas night.
Shaking and cold, she was filled
with ice and fright.

Seeing rotund men in Avatars calling
for the end of her life.
Death being du jour for any brave
enough to stand as God’s child free 
on Christmas night.

Die Fuehrer has from his grave arisen.
His mustache and Zig Heil, sending
many to poetry prison.

Avoided, bullied, even poet’s best friends 
took leave. 
No longer warm or loving, the vaxx was
their singular, loving need!



                       12/26/2921

To all. A blessed and Happy New Year,!
Be free in mind, expression and life.
Thats how God mde you.
To be uniquely you.
No dupicates!  Panagiota.Romios...

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John Lawless December 27, 2021 at 5:22 AM Hey Pangy, my mom once told me the only way I could have been worse was if I'd been twins. Hope you are mending well and feeling better. Panagiota Romios January 9, 2022 at 12:03 PM I tried To go up five stairs. Was worse than being a fighter in Wrestlemania. Ouch o Rama, John. Am keeping at it. It’s truly awful. Walking on a flat surface cool! stairs? Not for me. Pangie. 1/9 Panagiota Romios December 27, 2021 at 8:17 AM Lawless...you are fun! I am certain your Mom loved you. Two of you....would be a blessingIMHO. My mom-was after me since I was small “ Pangie! Nobody talks like that! “ My response was.” Well, I do! People always want me to swim-with the crocodiles. I just cannot. I am not a people-pleaser...thats sooooo obvious....pangie, Thanks Johh Oh, am working on walking and loathe pain. Ouch!

Joseph P. DiMino December 27, 2021 at 5:20 AM I think people are just busy with family this time of year, their minds elsewhere. True, many of the great poets, Byron, Shelly, were all consumed with social and political themes, using poetry for the uplifting of the downtrodden, and for the condemnation of a self-obsessed, greedy, ruling class. Great advice: "Be free in mind, expression and life. That's how God made you. To be uniquely you. No duplicates! Panagiota.Romios..." Panagiota Romios December 27, 2021 at 8:33 AM Hi Prince! More followers than leaders in this world, they NEED .... Their long list of admirers.life is much easier that way. I prefer people who are fearless to be themselves.they are nation builders, thinkers! I have met many of them! The majority swim in conformity and don't want to make any waves, Prince. That’ s fine. I value who I am, AND KNOW the changes I made in this world. Am pleased I had the courage to never be a sell out. Pangie xoxo