Teapoet
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Stream of clarity flows
from an orange pekoe sea
a leafy twig floats
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Stream of clarity flows
from an orange pekoe sea
a leafy twig floats
Note: Click and scroll down HERE for more teapoet poems.
Comments
Wonderful imagery!
Posted by: June | November 10, 2008 4:24 PM
hm, like the playful substitution of sea for tea. nice cuppa steamy calm.
Posted by: Pearl | November 10, 2008 6:09 PM
That tea looks so inviting, I can almost smell it from here.
Michele sent me,
Mike
Posted by: Mr. Althouse | November 10, 2008 7:56 PM
i want to know what happens to my comments?! some word hungry animal is chewing them up! i thought i left the very first comment this morning....about how this made me want a cup of my orange spice tea! so strange....
Posted by: sky | November 11, 2008 2:00 AM
I'm glad your back, Skye! I always love to hear from you.
I think the tea pictured was red tea, taken at on of my friend Katherine's tea parties. She usually sets up a buffet of different teas. I matched it up with the tea poem because of the orange. Seeing any cup of tea always makes me want to drink, like smokers want to light up when they see someone else do so.
Posted by: colleen | November 11, 2008 9:04 AM