Three Hundred and Sixty-Five: The Poet and The Photographer
September 26, 2010
Day 265 - Tea Time
Walk my liquid love right into my hand,
Such things never go quite as planned.
They better themselves easily,
One lump of sugar? Two? Or three?
Wandering cups hoping for a sipper,
Emtied again they are happy and chipper.
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