Writing

The Little Things

A Poem by Sylvia

I rise and there’s still dark behind my eyes“I’ll wash it out,” I thinkAwake but vacant, I recall the stepsI know I’m su..

Tea in the Rose Altar

A Story by Sleiffy

Unknown place; unknown time; a young man and a bit of nature

Tea With Mrs. Valley

A Poem by poetcheel

Saw her from afar--staring at her tea so delightfullysmilling, even.Step by Step,walking towards her destination,ordering myself another onejust like ..

Cup of Tea

A Poem by LeslieNoel

A cup of tea is a drop of spirituality.

A cup of Tea

A Poem by Lale

James Taylor's music and a cup of tea match perfectly.

Tea and other stuff

A Poem by cluelesspen__

I crave cinnamon rollsas I simmer my teaI am half asleepOn this dim afternoon

Why Not to Bomb the Brits if it Interferes with th..

A Story by Michael R. Burch

Of Tetley's and V-2's(or, “Why Not to Bomb the Brits if it Interferes with their Tea”)by Michael R. BurchThe English are very hospitable,b..

I don't like this carpet

A Screenplay by Lale

"I don't drink coffee, my dear, I take tea with two spoons of honey."...and no cinnamon biscuitsWhy aren't there any flowers on this table?These curta..