Sugar For Your Cuppa?
Maybe just a little bit more,
Maybe a tad bit less.
Oh now a bit more.
It goes along the lines.
A tad bit more a tad bit less.
Swirls like a cube.
Swirls of amber,
Or maybe gold;
Who knows.
Just a little bit more,
A tad bit less.
Do you want another?
Oh yes please!
The amber it tastes of Darjeeling
And the cubes of canes.
Maybe just a Tad bit more now?
Yes yes indeed, if you say so.
Ah! This is heavenly.
What a lovely cuppa
Tis turned out to be.
nightmute
Sometimes we just can't make up our minds, and this reminds me of that. I like the playfulness of your words here, quite inspiring.
Sometimes we just can't make up our minds, and this reminds me of that. I like the playfulness of your words here, quite inspiring.
Jenny Gordon
Darjeeling thus blessed with that bit of sweetness is too ambrosial indeed. My darling favourite! Delightful dainty tribute to that indulgence' pleasure. I enjoyed it.
Darjeeling thus blessed with that bit of sweetness is too ambrosial indeed. My darling favourite! Delightful dainty tribute to that indulgence' pleasure. I enjoyed it.
nimal p. dunuhinga
Sugar is sweet! But the mysterious life's bitter?
Sugar is sweet! But the mysterious life's bitter?
seema chowdhury
sounds interesting.
sounds interesting.
i find you just hide yourself behind those ahhs and repetitions. it's good for some poems, but it's not cool to use it as a style. annoys the fuck out of me.