Tea Poem by Shannon Harney
Tea
This mug
From which I've drunk my tea
Has a dark stain on its floor.
It must have come
From another drinker
Whose daily tea
Was more potent than mine.
Years of sipping and pondering
Have nothing to show for
Determining the shape of the stain.
Only when the mug had emptied
Did I see
Thursday, August 27, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: father
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