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Kitchenette Kapers

Morning My Muse Floral gym shoes Terry aqua sleeveless dress Eggs frying on my stove Whole wheat toast, aroma utterly entrancing Brazilian Bossa Nova notes filling all rooms Floral tablecloth embracing sparkling utensils, glasses dishes, cups Smiling, red petunias rest on the shiny, tall microwave Saying grace, hands folded in the kitchenette, her holy place June 12, 2019 8:45am PST

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Ann Gilmour

Date: 6/13/2019 12:36:00 AM

I loved your delightful poem, Panagiota, suddenly it felt like the sun was shining as the aroma of those fried eggs wafted through my apartment, it really lifted my spirit and like you it made me feel so grateful for my life - it has put a wide smile on my face dear Panagiota - thank you! Kindest thoughts Ann xx

Panagiota Romios
Date: 6/13/2019 5:08:00 AM

Ann, you write such beautiful responses. I hope I learn from you. You made the sunrise for me today Just by your response,that's something."it made me feel grateful for my life" wow,smashingly,lovely comment. Bless you, Ann. Ann is my middle name!)) Best wishes, Panagiota

Tom Cunningham

Date: 6/12/2019 12:47:00 PM

Everything we have we should be grateful for and I can see you are Panagiotis. Tom

Panagiota Romios
Date: 6/12/2019 12:56:00 PM

Good morning Tom. We are in agreement. That "attitude of gratitude" goes a long way. nice seeing you again. Thank you! Panagiota