The hour strikes three,
It's time for tea,
A perfect moment for a break,
Perhaps a slice of cake...
Sipping in cups with a silver gleam,
Piping teacups quivering with steam,
A sweet treat will make anyone beam,
Perhaps a pastry with some cream?
A spoon of sugar and some milk,
Folded napkins made of silk,
Buttered scones to enjoy with a friend,
Early grey, Ceylon or perhaps a blend?
Enjoy the flavour,
Savor the hour,
Hear the bell chime,
For its teatime.
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Poetry Stash
PoetryPoetry of emotion, life and it's experiences.... Credit to artists for the pictures used. This is not my own pictures but my own poems.
