Amber Ambiance Amberfest Poem by Panagiota Romios

Ah, the orange-gold in things
I see amber!
Draw me into a loving, warm
heart pounding splendor

Let's start with buttered toast,
slathered with jam and golden
honey!
Yes, and we do have the money.

Oh, my soul starts to roast!
Eggs with perfect golden orbs!
Having breakfast on the azure
bluest of blue, Pacific Coast
shore!

The scent of fresh orange juice,
served in thick, amber glass.
This is my amberfest breakfast.
I do consider this so divinely...
first class!

October 13,2019