Warm House Or Tea Poem by Eva Mae Witt
Warm House Or Tea
I'd love to introduce you to this silence
a silence that is surrounded by this house
It's in plain view, as I listen to a chime
A chime that so sounded like a flickering rhyme
A tinkling, ringing, singing thing in this house
as the heat descends on down, down, down
I then pick up the cup of tea, now its warm, warm, warm.
in my comfy little silent house with my warm tea.
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