Zen

Zen

A Poem by Matthew Bass

I´m boiling the tea you bought, 
it´s important to brew it perfectly 
  
The book is almost complete 
while mine has barely begun 
  
The park wasn´t as beautiful 
as I kept telling you, 
but it will be 
  
There were no protests in Sol, 
just shoppers scurrying around 
like crazed glassheads 
  
I´ll eat alone tonight, again 
with the perfectly brewed tea 
you bought for me.

© 2012 Matthew Bass


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Added on January 9, 2012
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Matthew Bass
Matthew Bass

St. Louis, MO



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