"Autobiographies of great nations are written in three manuscripts – a book of deeds, a book of words, and a book of art. Of the three, I would choose the latter as truest testimony." - Sir Kenneth Smith, Great Civilisations

"I must write each day without fail, not so much for the success of the work, as in order not to get out of my routine." - Leo Tolstoy

I have never believed that one should wait until one is inspired because I think the pleasures of not writing are so great that if you ever start indulging them you will never write again. - John Updike

"The life of every man is a diary in which he means to write one story, and writes another; and his humblest hour is when he compares the volume as it is with what he vowed to make it." - J.M. Barrie, Peter Pan

Poetry is the shadow cast by our streetlight imaginations." - Lawrence Ferlinghetti


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Wednesday, October 19, 2011

Tea Time Poems



 “Each cup of tea represents an imaginary voyage.”

- Catherine Douzel








Steam rises from a cup of tea
and we are wrapped in history,
inhaling ancient times and lands,
comfort of ages in our hands.


- Faith Greenbowl








I'm sending you love and tea,
To warm your winter's day.
Think of me as you pour your cup
And all the good things we would say.


If we could be together now
Instead of miles apart,
We'd sip our teas and memories,
The sweet warmth fills the heart.


- Susan Young








I wish we could sit down together,
And have a cup of tea,
But since we can't
When you have this one,
I hope you'll think of me.


If you are cold,
tea will warm you;
if you are too heated,
it will cool you;
if you are depressed,
it will cheer you;
if you are exhausted,
it will calm you.


- William Gladston








Afternoon Tea
- Marianna Arolin


My copper kettle
whistles merrily
and signals that
it is time for tea.


The fine china cups
are filled with the brew.
There's lemon and sugar
and sweet cream, too.


But, best of all
there's friendship, between you and me.
As we lovingly share
our afternoon tea.








The Tea Party
- Jessica Nelson North


I had a little tea party
This afternoon at three.
'Twas very small -
Three guest in all -
Just I, myself and me.


Myself ate all the sandwiches,
While I drank up the tea;
'Twas also I who ate the pie
And passed the cake to me.

















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