What Is In a Name
I found a stupendous power source,
When I wrote my name as is, of course.
No shortened forms would do for me!
I didn’t desire to be hip nor a poetry cutie.
Initials simply would not do.
Where was I going in a big hurry~ to the
Bronx Zoo?
‘Twas like a bolt of lighting, when I wrote
with all the letters.
Like magic~ I was given back my wings
and sparkling, poetic feathers!
1/12/2022
~3~
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2022
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