Cold Tea?A Poem by FoxemeraldMy cup of tea has been frozen.~ * Cold Tea? * ~ {Oh, no, you have got
to be kidding} My tea became cold, Can you believe that? It sat upon the ledge in, The fridge, Never steaming, As it used to steam, Without the heat, That toasted my hands, As I held the cup. No, It is transformed . . . No, no, It is no longer tea, But some-kind of iced-up, Atrocity, That a stone age man, Might have- Described as, Cool water. No, no, no . . . How could this happen? My poor iced, Cup of tea in the refrigerator- Heart’s disaster!! © 2013 Foxemerald |
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Added on February 22, 2013 Last Updated on February 22, 2013 AuthorFoxemeraldMIAboutHi, So, I see you’ve found me. Since the excitement and mystery of being the ‘anonymous writer’ has been shorn, let me tell you a little more about myself. I graduate with a Bache.. more..Writing
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