Walking With My Umbrella Poem by Elia Michael

Walking With My Umbrella



Walking along with my umbrella
I thought, have I got some kanella
And have I got any of those cloves?
The answer was a couple of nos

What on earth would you do with such spice?
Well, I can tell you that they are nice
They add a lovely flavour to tea
A Cypriot thing, it's not just me

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Elia Michael

Elia Michael

Xylophagou, Larnaka, Cyprus
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