My Words, My World

First drafts – A few pages in the large wilderness of the world of writing

Archive for the day “June 20, 2012”

Tea Soup

A cup of tea

Yorkshire tea, aye

Will become a soup

If left to lie

 

If left to lie

Cool down, stagnate

No more my thirst

Shall it slake

 

On the balcony

It was left to lie

Whilst between jobs

Did I

 

Go to an fro

As a bee

And forget about

My cup of tea

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