Tea, a drink with Jam and Bread<\/p>\n
Yes, my post is about tea. Today I will tell you how to read tea leaves to tell your fortune. Actually, I’m not. I’m going to tell you what happened in a poem.
\nHere it goes:<\/p>\n
Mom put the teapot over cup,
\nShe pressed the handle\u00a0and tea went up.
\nIt sprayed all over clothes and the floor,
\nAnd then breakfast wasn’t such a bore.<\/p>\n
We sat silently, numb with shock,
\nand then began to laugh and talk.
\nThe waiter asked if he could help,
\nRight as Mother began to yelp.<\/p>\n
The tea had burned Mom on the arm,
\nBut for us, the tea did no harm.
\nThe tea then poured so easily,
\nWhat was lost was very measly.<\/p>\n
I said it would be in this post,
\nand then the waiters came with toast.
\nEryn’s toast had lots of gold honey,
\nBut to me, it was too runny.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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