Saturday, August 8, 2015

Tea

When I was apparently feeling quite affectionate toward that wonderful thing called tea, this came about. ;) 


Tea

There’s something about tea
That’s full of ever so much charm, so much beauty
The heat trekking down my throat
And the fuzzy feeling it gives makes me gloat
Of my happiness, my fortune
And I sing like a buffoon

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