Gry Christensen Poet Rhyme

Brewing Sunsets In Teapots

I brew sunsets in teapots
I drink the dawn from a mug
and in my bicycle basket I have seduction in a jug
so now and then I take someone clean shaven home to my obliging bed
when I guess I should sit quietly pristine, 
with my legs crossed instead
but each day is so fragile
they black out every evening in the west
and all I got is these frail minutes
and I only want to live them, as if they were a fest.


© Gry W Christensen

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Robert Lindley September 16, 2015 at 8:17 PM Your verses always inspire me to write. First three lines = solid gold my friend! Those three lines set the tone for the rest and the rest was great as well.. Super 7 on this write and thanks for the inspiration for my new write..

S.Zaynab Kamoonpuri March 16, 2015 at 6:14 AM Woah artsy and imaginative in a winsome poetic kind of way that i found so appealing. Some brew storms in a teacup but sunset in a teapot is a charming fig. idea. Nice to read u again.

Robert Lindley November 17, 2014 at 5:27 PM Your verses always inspire me to write. First three lines = solid gold my friend! Those three lines set the tone for the rest and the rest was great as well.. Super 7 on this write and thanks for the inspiration for my new write..

Dorian Petersen Potter November 14, 2014 at 4:58 PM Very pretty verses! Enjoyed visiting with you today.i enjoyed the nice trip into your world my dear friend. Loll A 7 for me! :) Love and Hugs! xxx D. Dorian Petersen Potter November 14, 2014 at 5:47 PM Don't worry about it, all poets and writers do this fictional thing sometimes quite often...I do! :) Lol. ..xxxx D. Gry Christensen November 14, 2014 at 5:04 PM Hey Dorian, thanks so much for reading and your always nice comments. This poem is strictly fictional, my husband is the only man I take to bed. LOL This write is simply a reaction of some articles I read recently about how a "true" woman should be and act, that I did not agree with. I believe in freedom and enjoying every minute of life as if it was the last.