Speaking of Tea
First light of morning
Sipping green tea with jasmine
Great Blue Heron swoops
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Post notes: The tea poem is one of mine from my TEAPOET chapbook of haiku. The teapots pictured are my friend Katherine’s. She is author of A Tea Poet’s Journey.
September 7th, 2010 2:53 pm
Your poem makes me visualize sitting on a back porch by a brook with bamboo fronds blowing in the breeze.
September 7th, 2010 10:05 pm
Very Sweet, my dear…..I wish I was a Tea lover..I don’t know what happened but I never drink Tea or Coffee or Decaf any more….I am a “water” girl. ut I can appreciate the atmosphere it creates!
September 7th, 2010 10:06 pm
There should have been a “B” in front of that ut….lol…as in But…..
September 8th, 2010 1:51 am
That is peace and happiness.