A sip of hot tea
Let it
Tri
ck
le
d
o
w
n
your dry throat.
Alas!
I taste its
Bit ter ness
Slowly crunching
Into my
T
H
R
O
A
T
(And dehydrating it)
And yet, they say it’s
S.W.E.E.T.?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Don't drink cheap tea is my advice Morphing Pro! lol Tai