Panagiota Romios Poet Free verse

Joys of My Lazy Day

It's a joy to let go.
To stop being perfect, such agony.
More glory,  in just being me.
To let it be OK, to not be top banana.
There's no Oscar win~ and then...
Simply end up looking old and worse..
Than Quasimodo's sister, Susanna!
Serenity has magic cosmetics of its own.
Peace in your heart, no need to be bold.
Loving others, more than yourself.
Give up trying to impress,comment more!
Quit looking for praise.
These contents  of my lazy day.



June  28, 2020
  8p.m. PST

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Robert Lindley June 30, 2020 at 12:19 AM My dear friend, as we write we should remember that in the act of giving is the gift. Poetry is the vehicle, heart, soul and mind the creator. Your gifts do so uplift many of us! A fav.. God bless.. Panagiota Romios June 30, 2020 at 11:25 AM Robeet, so glad you brought up the uplifting part. But honestly, it's a dead end. Who cares? You and Tom see it~ the galloping herd prefers hearing about topics mundane. My fault for assuming otherwise. Or are .lost in forms? I don't know how to reach people anymore. I feel naked with my soul on paper. Quips, Jokes, skimming reality seem to work best. Will be mailing you. Have a blow out of a day...love and respect, PR xx

Tom Cunningham June 29, 2020 at 3:10 AM We can control our days, we don't let them control us. Things we can't control we should ignore. Tom Panagiota Romios June 29, 2020 at 5:46 AM Tom, this is a deep thought and profoundly spiritual. You know, all humans would. be happy if we lived thoght.this way. Panagiota xxx