The Tea Room,
with the chatter, and the clatter
of crockery
as each lady
...
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So where is this place? And how do I get there? Tea please... very nice write
YOUR NARRATIVE STYLE IS ENDEARING AND PICTORIAL...YOU'RE LIKE GENERAL ELECTRIC, ERNESTINE: YOU MAKE GOOD THINGS COME TO LIFE! ''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''FRANK/FJR
Nice descriptive poem. Felt like I was there watching the ladies. :) Sincerely, Connie Webb
hehe i love reading your poems they alwsys amkeme smilegreat job! '
We don't get high tea here in the Colonies, but I was fortunate enough to be served one once on a cruise ship, and it was totally lovely - chocolate strawberries, cream puffs and tea in the most delicate china...an experience I shall never forget, and you have just reminded me of! Thank you, my friend, for bringing back such a lovely memory!
Sumptuous delight for pallette of words, This is wonderful Ernestine No lumps, not too sweet Mines a black tea no sugar please! ! ! Love duncan X
A tasty morsel, Ernestine.....fragrant.... most easily seen, heard and enjoyed.... Love, D.
Great flow and lovely rhyme, you brought the reader into that tea room, I found myself sitting there having a nice steamy cupper. Thankyou for such a lovely poem Ernestine.--Melvina--