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Privileging the Narrative of Tea
Whatever might a performance tea
be?
Whatever are electrolytes to you
and me?
No antioxidants will ruin our night
all right?
And hydration is itself a fright
Quite!
Blowing sleet rattles against the window pane
And the electrics have again winked adieu
But light the gas and brew up, black and plain
We’ll drink our tea by candles, with a biscuit
or two
In nice China cups, or a mason jar
Because
The best tea of all is a cuppa char
(Upon reading a ‘vert for specialty teas)
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