Tea Poems - Poems about Tea

... Now you have gone away, I have not much to say. Remembering sitting on the bay, even when the big clouds were gray. I know you could not stay, what I would give for one more day. You went on......Read the rest...

... I went for my early morning run, just me and my young son. It was to be a lot of fun, then home for a hot cross bun. We waved to Mary's grandson, <>...Read the rest...

...Dear my you were, as I know you mever wanted to bear, I won't call you near. Audios like you are for me, preparing in different timelines to see, if I used the same words and never sumbled a......Read the rest...

...It was 3'O clock On a lonely morning, You called me It's only a Cup of tea, But you are the only attracted me the most, Your eyes are the beauty Where I get lost, I lost myself in your magi......Read the rest...

...Verse1 Holy Mayorkas, you have been reproved I have seen the illegals you are letting through Distant hordes from down the line Brand of people who ain’t my kind Holy Mayorkas, you should be......Read the rest...

...finally out at last... spent seven 'daze' in the hospital... was blacking out collapsing in a haze... an 'imp' proved to be bacterial... noticeably better now glad to be back... stan lee ......Read the rest...

...Sometimes I find myself inside A mind of happy man Who does everything all right Much better than I can Owns a house near the sea Breathing coastline air There he sits, with book and tea In hi......Read the rest...

...April 6—Beverage, libation, liquid… Daily Ritual Drinks Drink in the morning I drink a cup of snarling hot coffee while watching the news. in the afternoon I shift to tea either earl......Read the rest...

...Fruits of our labour is in this tree This one we all use to poop and pee They ripen with time Grow and taste devine Poo-pee plums, humans scrump for their tea.......Read the rest...

... Nervous I sat, waiting to be called. I wasn’t sure what it was he said, but it meant a lot to me. Then I realized, he was not talking to me. <>...Read the rest...

...Marvelling in the pink afternoon, pretending to crochet a drawstring. I’ve done it before, at least once before, followed the pattern. Closed the purse. I can’t nearly begin to learn that not all......Read the rest...

...I thought we all had the same goal I thought the task was clear now all I do is question what im doing here sides are clearly formed but I refuse to pick a side all of this back and forth ......Read the rest...

...Rainfall from the heavens Flashing lights on the horizon Tapping drops from the skies on frilly rooftops Whooshing splashes on leafy greens Pit-a-pat...pit-a-pat...!, rhythmic sounds on r......Read the rest...

...The whistling kettle calls to me. Telling me it's time for tea I grab my Tinkerbell mug off the shelf As I try to decide what to have for myself What flavor of brew should I steep into my cup? ......Read the rest...

...Love pleasure of life Drink tea during afternoon Melt my dreary sight. ......Read the rest...