Teas Poems - Poems about Teas

... Jam First then cream, Scone not scone Fulfill that elusive dream. “Its not ideal” I often scream But its something that people often moan Jam first then cream And yet to the heaven as the......

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...Every person of us sins. Day by day doing something bad but getting bumped on events of doing good along getting stitched by pins. You see, hobbies like doing a Sport helps your brain to better s......

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... Higo M Chumbo By Sostenuto de Cencerro occurring in the same syllable. ......

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... When I speak a foreign language I cross my eyes and dot my teas Little wonder I substitute ~ ‘Thank you’ for ‘Please’ ......

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...All terrain passing over sand stones from a distance catering to the hillside the mountain sent down a calming coolness while the barrels of oil leaked my minds eye focused on the stone slabs beneath......

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...I've just come away from a meeting with a selection of teas to try, I won't be in my luxurious arm chair wearing the world's best slippers but the universe nods in my direction regularly enough for m......

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...Scooter in hand and not quite picking up my heels through the smulchy (not a word) leaves I'm just thinking about a room of my own (an actual one, although the book I have unfinished next to my be......

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... Glistening on seas of pearl like caches, Pouring out music, softly playing In the rhythms of beautiful, Still as the moon, who colors the autumn In reflections of soothing, comforting Tunes......

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...Knitting a tiny woolly sweater, for a sweet-tempered mouse He sleeps on a blue letter, that arrived from grandmother’s house Using scraps of yarn, that came from a pair of socks Was keeping it to ......

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... TalAngela JamIN Dance in the early 19th century There’s s a woman named TalAngela, complementary She was a pretty woman she wears a crown And she surely knows how to get down ......

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...Easy spirit. Bones erased into dust. Much heavy man made nothing in seconds. Justice is meaningless before the mountains of death Harmony in silence Waking inside a spider web of my own creation......

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...Don (ta) Ask Me 'Bout Exacerbation Of Trumpeted "FAKE" News written September 19th, 2018, and following words still ring (more true) today – exactly six years later. The then forty fifth prez ......

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...There is a little Pirate Girl, Her name is Captain Alanna, She wears a Jolly Roger on her hat, And she loves bananas. She sails on a Pirate ship, Across oceans and seas, Swashbuckling and hunt......

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...A MINISTER RETIRES : SOLILOQUY I arise as infant Phoenix from Akasha ashes counterparts frozen with foibles intact a still Arctic of death sheath for recalibration Source Light bre......

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...Lumbering bulldozers grind and rip trees and shrubs from the empty lots, competing with gas fumes, the noise of trucks, and honking horns on the busy thoroughfare. Two gracious houses, on......

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