Poetry Valley

Poetry Valley




A fresh glass  of orange juice,squeezed.
My partner, the chef with an apron of red.
This day, a tablecloth, dark blue.
Shiny, lovely, cobalt blue plates, too
with homeade burritos for two.
The scent, divinely, Mexicali.
Oh, that chef, knows what's down my alley.
After breakfast, fresh French coffee!
Now sitting and writing in Poetry Valley.

            


            November 10, 2019
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Wolf Avatar
November 12, 2019 at 1:48 PM
Happened, to my delight(!) to see this one again. Lucky me!! :) gw (Soup mail, please. Thanks).
Romios Avatar
November 12, 2019 at 2:41 PM
Not sure if you mean you were lucky.-))? I did read your Soupmail. Merci! Have a great day,PR
Warrior Avatar
November 12, 2019 at 8:46 AM
How deep is my poetry valley?... Pani deep that is...great little verse my friend...^WW^ :o)
Romios Avatar
November 12, 2019 at 12:35 PM
^WW^you are sooooooo clever and funny, And, of course, gratefully accept your visit and comment. Hava good day...Love, "Pani" xxx
Lamoureux Avatar
November 12, 2019 at 7:41 AM
Back to visit the valley of the shadow of fresh French roasted coffee. I see you have some great comments. Hugs Rick.
Romios Avatar
November 12, 2019 at 12:32 PM
Hi again, Richard. Have a seat. Let's chat. )) I will make you coffee or tea and breakfast. You are a FIRST RATE poet, to visit twice and to comment TWICE. Unheard of! This poem is so simple. I expected No Comments.-))) Love, Panagiota xxx
Proxenos Avatar
November 11, 2019 at 1:21 PM
Sounds insanely beautiful - Poetry Valley - what powerful, creative words Panagiota! Hugs, Jennifer.
Romios Avatar
November 11, 2019 at 2:00 PM
Nice place, Poetry Valley is! Thanks, keen Panagiota
Wolf Avatar
November 10, 2019 at 9:07 PM
This is fresher than freshly squeezed orange juice poetry. Love it, Panagiota. Cheers, gw
Romios Avatar
November 11, 2019 at 1:58 PM
Thank you, Gershom
Lindley Avatar
November 10, 2019 at 8:25 PM
Wonderful inspiring poetry my friend. A fav, a gem too... *In that fine valley were word-winds soft blow.* As idle hours set pen to splashing ink.* Shoe-less poet, lavender painted toes.*Oft in poetry's paradise to sink.* Into hedges made of pure,solid gold.* With castles floating in eager blue skies.* Art's greatest cast bounty never gets old.* Rich and sweet as Mom's apple homemade pies!*......
Romios Avatar
November 10, 2019 at 8:31 PM
Such outstanding Poetry, dear Robert! Beautiful commemt.... Love,, Panagiota xxxx
One Avatar
November 10, 2019 at 3:38 PM
i like how you describe things.. can you tell me where that poetry valley is please...
Romios Avatar
November 10, 2019 at 5:14 PM
Well, Silent One, I love your way of asking questions. Now I have to ask myself the same question. LOL You gave me some ideas! Thank you for the visit and your wow of a comment. Panagiota in Poetry Valley
Gauthier Avatar
November 10, 2019 at 3:14 PM
Lovely, Panagiota. I always thought I missed out on having a chef as a boyfriend.
Romios Avatar
November 10, 2019 at 5:06 PM
Yes, Line, it's the only way to fly!-)) My daughter's husband is a chef and dish washer, too. He's recovering from knee replacement surgery right now. Ouch ! Line~ most gracious of you to visit. People like you make Poetry Soup just marvelous, do you realize it? Love, Panagiotaxxx
Sands Avatar
November 10, 2019 at 2:18 PM
Poetry Valley sounds so nice! :)
Romios Avatar
November 10, 2019 at 2:35 PM
I will rent my house to you. But not the cook! )))) He's mine! LOL. Panagiita
Andresen Avatar
November 10, 2019 at 1:47 PM
- Sounds like a wonderful day, Panagiota :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Romios Avatar
November 10, 2019 at 2:33 PM
Ah, those burritos! And that red apron! (Sigh) Still is a great day...sunshine, 75 degrees. Ahh! Love, Panagiota
Michael Avatar
November 10, 2019 at 1:27 PM
Well yes...ain't that the good life...
Romios Avatar
November 10, 2019 at 1:33 PM
Great Sunday, Arturo...mmm. Yes, that be the good life. Think of Sinatra's song, the good life. " you won't really fall in love, unless you take a chance"""" Love be yours, Panagiota xx
Lamoureux Avatar
November 10, 2019 at 12:02 PM
Sounds decadently divine!
Romios Avatar
November 10, 2019 at 12:07 PM
Ah, you know me, too well, dearest Richard. Love you, dude! Panagiota
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