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Something Said in Poetry

 
The little tea bag on the shelf
Sat down next to a cup.
The lovely Tweenie brewed the tea
Like how upon Sni-fell’s request made of me,
I made this something-said-in-poetry up.

 

 

 

 

[first 3 lines written by the author of The Boardinghouse]

 

 

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Written by macheide

11 November 2014 at 5:46 pm

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