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Cream Pours Like Snow Falls

Haiku with high tea
Best to sip slowly
Don't brew the oolong
too long

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While your poem is lovely and warm, that tea will leave you cold.


Must have brewed too long.

You couldn't resist, could you? too long oolong - Beth will love you!

I LOVE This Colleen! Great Picture and a Great Poem, too...!

I can't help but think of our forts when we were younger. xoxo

Your cups overflow with snow!

You are so clever Miss Punster..sandy

I still love the idea of outside forts. My last time in town, I stopped and took some pictures of a boy digging a big hole in the snow that he said was a fort for the paper. A part of me wanted to play with him!

After posting this I realized I had posted the picture before. But the poem is new to the blog, from my TEAPOET chapbook. http://www.looseleafnotes.com/notes/2008/11/coming_soon_to_a_teaspoon_near.html

>Don't brew the oolong
too long


Hee,hee...Jeff was right----I LOVE the oolong/too long rhyme! I think you delight in word play almost as much as I do. :-)

At least as much, or more, Beth. We are "blown away" right now with wind gusts. Had to close down the doggie door brrrr.

love this. your rhyming brought a smile, and the photo is perfect even if it appeared before!

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