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I struggle with electronic forms, To this simpleton, a bag of worms. But fresh French coffee, and a smile. May help me make this final mile. The silvered stars behind we twinkle! Do aid me, in removing ‘ mind wrinkles’! 9/20/2021

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Date: 9/22/2021 7:29:00 AM
A pure joy to read. Drinking coffee is a pleasure and the smell is intoxicating.
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Panagiota Romios
Date: 9/22/2021 9:46:00 AM
Coffee is exactly as you said. I loathe restaurant coffee. Tastes like hot brown water. These days restaurants have greatly improved their coffee. First discovered the varied types in SF in 1959 when I eloped to That once beautiful city. And in those years, wonderful people.bless you, Elena!
Date: 9/21/2021 6:27:00 AM
This lighthearted, well crafted poem brought a smile to my face. I know what you mean; tried to submit one myself; don't know if I succeeded. Anyway, have a great day, Pangie! Really enjoyed this work of yours, with my Donut Cafe. Think I'll need several this morning, before the old brain kicks into drive. A Favorite!
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Panagiota Romios
Date: 9/22/2021 4:00:00 AM
Glad you are my only reader. You are a fearless thinker. I will have to live with that.. Once you are unable to comment people stop reading you. Must be a new rule? LOL A poem can be ignored!I have seen many lonely poems here. This is a poetry site... Will be back when I am better. Hope you are in the Anthology.. Pangie xx