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Wednesday, October 29, 2008

PRETTY TEAPOTS AND A POEM

Being a collector of porcelain it makes sense that of course I would collect TEAPOTS. I love them and I have many of them in all shapes sizes and styles. One day I was talking with my husband and we were discussing something he had bought and never used. With all the love and tenderness that he could find in him he looked at me and said - "Sweetheart we have been married for 13 years and how many teapots do we own." I told him to many to count and then he asked me "how many cups of tea have I had?" So for my husband I wrote a poem about a cup of tea or maybe two, maybe three.

Have a cup of tea with me
Well maybe two, maybe three
Time will wash away our worry
So there's no need for us to hurry


Have a cup of tea with me
Well maybe two, maybe three
If you'll let me hold your hand
You will see I am your friend


Have a cup of tea with me
Well maybe two, maybe three
When tomorrow comes a new
I will be here waitng for you

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