Jan 16, 2015

Black Tea

Black tea, not coffee
Honey kind o' day
Soothing in the cup 

Somehow it feels colder out today
Feel it in my bones
Premonition like

It settles in the corners
Nagging at my joints
Whispering unwelcomeness of age
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1 comment:

Gwil W said...

I know that feeling, especially now when an easterly blows of the Steppes.

1:28 PM

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