Panagiota Romios Poet Etheree

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 June 13, 2019 at 12:36 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 June 13, 2019 at 5:08 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 June 12, 2019 at 12:47 PM Everything we have we should be grateful for and I can see you are Panagiotis. Tom Panagiota Romios June 12, 2019 at 12:56 PM Good morning Tom. We are in agreement. That "attitude of gratitude" goes a long way. nice seeing you again. Thank you! Panagiota