Poison Tea

i wanted to write,

i promise, i did

Poison Tea Leaves

but all i could think of

was the magic that hid

just beyond my reach

at the feet of his muse,

her talent held his attention,

her offerings profuse…

from her grip i cannot win him –

nor would i even try…

because in the end,

the result would only make me cry!

really, i know,

she’s much more talented than me

so i suppose i’ll just go

and drink some poison tea…

🙂

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