Cold Tea?

~ * Cold Tea? * ~

{Oh, no, you have got to be kidding}

 

 

My tea became cold,

Can you believe that?

It sat upon the ledge in,

The fridge,

Never steaming,

As it used to steam,

Without the heat,

That toasted my hands,

As I held the cup.

 

No,

It is transformed . . .

No, no,

It is no longer tea,

But some-kind of iced-up,

Atrocity,

That a stone age man,

Might have-

Described as,

Cool water.

 

No, no, no . . .

How could this happen?

My poor iced,

Cup of tea in the refrigerator-

Heart’s disaster!!