Poems about Tea
#tea
Tea poems, here you'll find poems about tea! Poetry about the taste and culture of tea drinking and all the varieties of tea which are enjoyed throughout the world.
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Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
3rd Sep 2020 00:34am
3rd Sep 2020 00:34am
the plot thickens
gran lived through two world wars and the fifties and in her
sixties I remember the tea being always stewed in the pot ..
sixties I remember the tea being always stewed in the pot ..
#tea
351 reads
3 Comments
eswaller
Poem Published
16th Aug 2020 5:05am
16th Aug 2020 5:05am
Sipping Tea
Tea soothes you like camomile in the veins
As you sit and forget about life’s stains.
Tea heals something inside of you feeling
So broken and bruised as it is peeling
Back all the layers and you feel more at
Home with every sip, ready for combat.
As you sit and forget about life’s stains.
Tea heals something inside of you feeling
So broken and bruised as it is peeling
Back all the layers and you feel more at
Home with every sip, ready for combat.
#tea
949 reads
10 Comments
Ahavati
Tams
Tams
Poem Published
16th Aug 2020 1:53am
16th Aug 2020 1:53am
The Sage of Tea
✧° 𝔉𝔢𝔢𝔡 𝔪𝔢 °✧°
#friendship
#tea
936 reads
29 Comments
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
15th Aug 2020 10:47pm
15th Aug 2020 10:47pm
"Once Upon A Chai.."
viz: 'once upon a chai..."
#love
#universe
#spiritual
#freedom
#tea
689 reads
12 Comments
David_Macleod
14397816
14397816
Poem Published
15th Aug 2020 7:07am
15th Aug 2020 7:07am
Tribal
Tea,.......................
#tea
1374 reads
6 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
15th Aug 2020 2:20am
15th Aug 2020 2:20am
Some Time Together
Some Time Together
#friendship
#dreams
#LifeStruggles #tea
#LifeStruggles #tea
594 reads
5 Comments
cabcool
Poem Published
13th Aug 2020 3:43am
13th Aug 2020 3:43am
tea jamboree
jamaica knows no tea
tradition
but thrives upon its own
edition
of coffee tea
and cocoa tea
pimento leaves
and corn silk sheaves
our tea heals like the great
physician
far better than the best
clinician
© Copyright 2020 August 12
by Clyve A. Bowen♫
tradition
but thrives upon its own
edition
of coffee tea
and cocoa tea
pimento leaves
and corn silk sheaves
our tea heals like the great
physician
far better than the best
clinician
© Copyright 2020 August 12
by Clyve A. Bowen♫
#coffee
#addiction
#tradition #tea
#tradition #tea
755 reads
1 Comment
slipalong
Poem Published
12th Aug 2020 3:10pm
12th Aug 2020 3:10pm
Boston Tea Party
Boston Tea party
#tea
1324 reads
1 Comment
TCLilly
Tanzen Lilly
Tanzen Lilly
Poem Published
10th Aug 2020 7:30pm
10th Aug 2020 7:30pm
Fill Yourself Up
Fill yourself up
Personal pond in the
Palm of your hand
Hot and hopeful
Deep breath
A belly full of cozy
Liquid silence
See your worries steam away
Personal pond in the
Palm of your hand
Hot and hopeful
Deep breath
A belly full of cozy
Liquid silence
See your worries steam away
#tea
450 reads
4 Comments
Ely
E.A.Rothwell
E.A.Rothwell
Poem Published
10th Aug 2020 3:05am
10th Aug 2020 3:05am
Tea for always...
Tea for always hits the spot…
from a bag or in a pot…
Jasmine, Oolong,
Breakfast for me…
nothing like a spot of tea.
from a bag or in a pot…
Jasmine, Oolong,
Breakfast for me…
nothing like a spot of tea.
#childhood
#family
#morning #tea
#morning #tea
421 reads
7 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
9th Aug 2020 2:35pm
9th Aug 2020 2:35pm
a view of the fifties
A view of the fifties
lifebuoy, A soap a remember well on ships
there was no other soap it had a strong masculine scent
for those who didn't use Floyd aftershave.
We seamen were a clean race always a shower after work
and those who did not were soon persuaded to shower
and keep clean or, they had to take their food outside.
When going ashore in seaports in Britain, it was grey and
it appeared colour had not been invented.
The pubs closed early and were thick of cigarette smoke.
We usually ended up in a fish& chips shop, some of...
lifebuoy, A soap a remember well on ships
there was no other soap it had a strong masculine scent
for those who didn't use Floyd aftershave.
We seamen were a clean race always a shower after work
and those who did not were soon persuaded to shower
and keep clean or, they had to take their food outside.
When going ashore in seaports in Britain, it was grey and
it appeared colour had not been invented.
The pubs closed early and were thick of cigarette smoke.
We usually ended up in a fish& chips shop, some of...
#alcohol
#coffee
#tea
345 reads
2 Comments
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
22nd May 2020 11:53am
22nd May 2020 11:53am
~in the intertwining 'now'
viz:: intertwining 'now'
#love
#LifeStruggles
#rain
#music
#tea
494 reads
5 Comments
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