Tea - It's My Drug Poem by Phil Soar

Tea - It's My Drug



Well, bless my soul, what's wrong with me?
It's fifteen minutes since I last drank tea
It's almost like a drug that has got me hooked
Tea's more addictive than it really looks
With a biscuit or two to soak it up
Nothing like some tea in a great big cup

Thursday, June 23, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: drink,health,life
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