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Photo: RIVERVIEW AMUSEMENT PARK ~POSTED BY MY GUARDIAN ANGEL~ We were just kids in silken ribbons and braids, Playing cut-outs in Chicago's summers toasty shade. The clanging streetcars ran in front of our homes. Who cared, we were licking delicious ice cream cones! There was no such scare as " sugar is evil." Anymore than the chance, that we'd find an intrepid boll weevil. There was no TV till we were a tad older. But we went to movies every Saturday and laughed so hard that we cried on each others shoulders. We shopped at Woolworth's Dime Stores. Bought "Blue Waltz" cologne and little lockets, girls our age adored. The big treat was going to magical Riverview Amusement Park, The alchemy of the stars made it totally magic.....after dark. Swimming back in the oceans of my heart's time, I see how God blessed me to read books and learn how to rhyme. Mom and Dad bought me many books. I had a roll top desk, such a lovely, bright wooden look. We loved saddle shoes, boy were they cool. We'd sit and polish them,so lovely,we would drool. We sat on the stoops and watched men in uniform, go to war. Some sadly, with our tears, we saw their blue eyes no more. On your back porch we sat on the great family swing. Hearing songs and stories-the essence of my past,is so overpowering!           10/31/2020 Tribute to Joanie, my best friend since age seven! Thanks for decades of memories! Love, Panagiota

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Date: 10/31/2020 4:10:00 PM
Hello Panagiota, you do have memories of your childhood. Hugs Drlene xxxx-oooo.
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Darlene De Beaulieu
Date: 11/1/2020 10:51:00 AM
Hello Panagiota, yes it is a special memory for you. Hugs Darlene. xxxx-oooo.
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Panagiota Romios
Date: 10/31/2020 5:51:00 PM
Darlene, yes, indeed. There are more, decades more. Great 8th Grade graduation in Hotel on the Lake Michigan... It faced It. The entire wall that faced the Lake was all glass, it was so beautiful. Waiters in white jackets...white tablecloths, A special memory. Lovely, Pangiexx
Date: 10/31/2020 2:10:00 PM
This is a very beautiful poem written from the heart with memories of events that will never come back! well done!
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Panagiota Romios
Date: 10/31/2020 2:39:00 PM
Dear Krish, greetings Dear Friend! The actual moments do not come back but the past floats as soft clouds in my memory. Looking at the pictures, wow...brings it to life. Can hear the Merry-Go Round, with those shiny ponies and enchanting music. Plus being young and with Joanie. Hugs, Pangie xxx
Date: 10/31/2020 4:28:00 AM
Your childhood days were certainly the best, happy memories. Lovely pic. Tom
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Panagiota Romios
Date: 10/31/2020 4:39:00 AM
Thatts only the tip of the iceberg, Tom. Glad you sensed that. I am sure you and I were blessed with freedom growing up. As you know, in CA, I consider this a police state. Kids growing up with no schools and staying at home. why? So fear mongers win the election by lies, stealth and cheating. I want to go back in a time machine. Send me one...please. Pangie xxx with hugs,
Date: 10/31/2020 4:06:00 AM
A beautiful nostalgic write, dear lady. It's a blessing to read and admire. Your pen is filled with ink that lights up the fire on the page. God bless you always
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Panagiota Romios
Date: 10/31/2020 4:17:00 AM
Regina...really? Oh, thank you. Am trying to get a picture posted, later..Those were simpler days for sure. And happier times! I actually have a picture of us as kids around that time. It says everthing the poem does. (Will think about that). I appreciate you reading me, I consider my poetry bores most.Ah, well~ I can only be me. And anyway, that's my goal always. Blessings, Panagiota xx

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