Tea Poems - Poems about Tea

With a stiff upper lip and old school tie still it's just not cricket but the upper crust they say are on a sticky wicket to pay the estate or make ends meet they have conducted tours of stately homes safari parks and the family jewels we used to go to Scarborough Southend-on-Sea Bognor Brighton Blackpool have fish 'n' chips for tea but now for fifty...

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I am dead to many, a few are dead to me. I am forgotten by girls in green silk sarongs yet they still pour me out like tea. The dead are drunk on themselves, as I am. I throw up a timeworn rope of thought they haul me up just enough for me to see the moon caught in a teacup, then I allow them, let them...

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I called you this morning, life, for a bitter tea, We, who never knew how to exchange a true word, We, who danced on the same tense wire, Your eyes are estranged from me, the traces of past battles are your attire. You embrace the wrinkles, and a tear slides down your cheek, You seemed tired of me, life. I know...

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All alone in my later life just my memories and me Reminiscing about my younger years With a lovely cup of tea. Thinking about loved ones who have been and gone. Time has gone so fast has it really been That long. Days slip into weeks and months slip into Years Laughter in happy times and in sadness there were...

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He pays. He leaves. And she bleeds quietly. Some come for release, others for control. Some come to forget. Some to remember. Some to be punished. Some just come because it’s cheap. It's sin. It’s not sin. It’s survival. It’s escape. It’s addiction. It’s barter. It's bargain. It's need. It’s ritual. Here, bodies are commodities. Sold by the hour. Measured by the weight, age and colour of the skin, freshness of smile, limpness of resistance. It is commercialisation...

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Wizened old lady read the leaves two taunted her, a gentle tease she heard a cough and a wheeze leaves transmogrified with a sneeze door slammed shut by a hardy breeze what do they say? asked young Louise You’ll have a good life she said with ease. Old hag who raised bullfrogs and bees....

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I sipped the silence, as stars stirred the sky. My thoughts brewed heavy in a porcelain sigh. The moon knew secrets I dared not keep— and poured them gently into my sleep....

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Look, London ladies, buff your speech Mind your soiled plantation fingers Nary a trace of our old worlds Occupy their halls royally Porcelain cups poised on pinkies...

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John 8:7 “So when they continued asking him, he lifted up himself, and said unto them, He that is without sin among you, let him first cast a stone at her.” Sipping herbal tea, my mind goes back to the time when you said to me… … let him without sin, cast the first stone… The memory trembles in me,...

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Aroma of warmth, Aha! A cup of tea Brewing romance, Yes, it's bittersweet. Cheers of tranquility soak in solace Darjeeling dreams, in Assam serene. Ecstasy infused, our senses relaxed Family and friends, bond captivated. Golden or black, it's a drink just divine Have a cup of Tea...and all gets fine! Induces a mood, adventures unwind Jingling china cups, in morning time. Kettle whistles,...

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Lost in aura of interlude My pharynx is relaxed, soothed Nebulizing my weary soul On dreary days tea is my balm Prayer’s scent like mint petrichor ...

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Laced linen spread on round table Makes lured layout with bone china Nice setting for outdoor tea time Open air surge of aroma Pure joy of golden elixir ...

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Tea Time ...

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Like magic our tea was ready ... Mom made tea time very special; now it is just a memory - On my table tea cups and pot, pour me a cup darling, said Mom....

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Love drinking tea hot or ice cold Monday through Sunday each week day Never enough flavors for me Overtime working is tea time People around the world love tea...

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