Sunday, 23 November 2025

FIRST CUP OF TEA

I wonder do I ponder more?

Or ponder do I wonder more?

Drinking every fresh-made brew

Though I suppose both could be true. 


To join the two is to combine

To plumb Imagination's mine

From every sip and every sup

There's gold, somewhere, in every cup. ☕

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