And what do I serve with tea?
Of a cake layered with words - a slice
A croissant with stirring smilies
Quiche with quaint archaic spice -
Fresh from a poet's repository.
In the clink and chime of quills and pot
And spoons that stir the brew of tea
Dark or creamed, winter or spring
Here's to a cup of poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Write comment. Beautiful ars poetica, Nishu. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks