Oh, Those Anthology Woes

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
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Eagle Avatar
September 22, 2021 at 7:29 AM
A pure joy to read. Drinking coffee is a pleasure and the smell is intoxicating.
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September 22, 2021 at 9:46 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!
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September 21, 2021 at 6:27 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!
Romios Avatar
September 22, 2021 at 4:00 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
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