Chamomile Poem by Terry Hoffman
Chamomile
Chamomile's my drug of choice,
you can have your coffee beans.
Just give me some relaxing tea;
I'll tell you what it means.
A savory cup will start my day
or help me sleep at night.
I ever keep a cup near me
and always within sight.
Nothing soothes my aching pains
like a calming brew.
Google it upon the web
and you will see it's true.
Tuesday, April 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: relaxing
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