Lawrence Hall
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Tea with Just a
Hint of Blood
Now comes an infusioning teafluencer
Armed with catalogues of adjectives
Herbaceous hyperbole cloying the page
With promises of transcendental bliss
The holy vessels of the altar shining bright
In glass and steel, accented with bamboo
In rooms green-lit by shaded window light
Unlike my best-remembered cuppa long ago
A beat-up canteen cup of Constant Comment
Along the Cambodian border that unhappy day
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