Least Read Poems About Tea

i went round
                    to see
                               this woman
called Polly
                 the other day,
to join her
                for a cuppa.
although
               she was happy
to put the kettle on,
                             she
point blank refused
                             to
take it off again,
                        so i left!

by Jemia

Will I ever know why
making a wish is so hard?
Turning a wish into a truth.
Hold the breath until I'm blue.
Why should I...
Why could I...
Why would I even try?

No year is ever so new.
No bone is easy to chew.

So let me simply just blow you
a kiss... a kiss... a kiss...
Let's wait for the blizzard to end.

I swear to you no one else will know.
No soul was harmed in the making
of this movie slow motion!

No light is clear until meeting
the darkness.