cryptic soup
there’s a poem
in my soup
that won’t let me be
and though cryptic
says something to me
a message to me
in the leaves of my tea
whose meaning I see
is my own
a word that you said
swimming round in my head
and it just
will not leave me alone
Lindsay Riggs Brown
there’s a poem
in my soup
that won’t let me be
and though cryptic
says something to me
a message to me
in the leaves of my tea
whose meaning I see
is my own
a word that you said
swimming round in my head
and it just
will not leave me alone
Lindsay Riggs Brown
