A cup of tea?

A cup of tea?

A Poem by andrew mitchell

At the bottom
of the tea cup
lies cranial leaves.
In the makings of a poem,
how do you read?
Not ready!

In the twirl
of scattered thoughts
lies cranial leaves.
How do you plead?
Guilty! There is no poem.

Another cup of tea?
Yes! Thank you.
Sugar and milk?

© 2022 andrew mitchell


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Added on August 27, 2022
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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