Wee

As I brewed a

cup of coffee

In a trance

and

boiled milk for

two cups of tea.

I contemplated on

celestial properties

Of a  ginger

(Influenced by Neruda’s piece on lemon)

And ironically crushed none

 in the tea..

I dipped the biscuits

Ate them all mushy..

rescuing them in time

from a plunge in the coffee..

Alone I mused

over this

Life of  little

rituals..

trapped unapologetically

in an unparalleled wee..

                

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