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“It was after I’d been ***** that my cat died” you said. We laughed. Why did we laugh? We made tea hoping to find the answer in each sip. But all I could detect was sour milk and a lack of sugar. (I clanged the spoon onto the mug to make musical tea thinking it might cheer you up). Someone’s been laying in to my cheesy thins and I have no biscuits to offer.
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Jun 12, 2010
Jun 12, 2010 at 3:47 PM UTC
Tea
“It was after I’d been ***** that my cat died” you said. We laughed. Why did we laugh? We made tea hoping to find the answer in each sip. But all I could detect was sour milk and a lack of sugar. (I clanged the spoon onto the mug to make musical tea thinking it might cheer you up). Someone’s been laying in to my cheesy thins and I have no biscuits to offer.
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Jun 12, 2010
Jun 12, 2010 at 3:47 PM UTC
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