I am always an alligator. She is always a princess. (for tea lovers and tea haters)

“I say, let the world go to hell, but I should always have my tea.”
Notes from Underground

It was the tea,
Warm and bloomy ‘staccato of spring’ in my cup.
May I drink?
From the dust of those fields with ‘half-naked bum’ up.

Never cold.
Bring a cozy fire with blanket to curl every day.
Sleepy sound,
Through the water that flows…Are you here to stay?

All you love
Only those goddamn leaves in old pot. Colour?…Dirty pastel!
Open eyes,
Water smells like a nasty downfall after drinking all night in motel.

I can’t tell
why my head is exploding, and asking each time: Is she sane?
Scream and fall.
Feeling gravity near my tongue. Thank you, harmless tea…

never ever I’ll drink it again.



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  1. I’m going to blame my mind fog on my coffee intake!!! What I am leading up to is, that I recognize an “Alligator” and a “Princess” for their roles in life, but the rest can’t for some reason make it thru. X’s and O’s to “Ray”

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    • Too much coffee 😏😏 is the problem. You are located on the tea-property today!! 😬 behave!! 😂 Btw, about the rest – always look for “images”. All I’m writing is building on images. I’ll explain it today ev or tomorrow morning in the new post.