| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Ken Harnisch on 02/15/10 at 10:56 PM Reading the tea leaves, huh?...colorful treatment of the genre..and quite clever, Kristina |
| Posted by Jim Benz on 02/15/10 at 11:03 PM "confusing / confusion" - I like that! Personally, I spend more time spitting the leaves out than I do reading them. |
| Posted by Clara Mae Gregory on 02/16/10 at 12:48 AM You are so clever. Superb wit....and you're making me crave some tea, too. :) ENJOYED! |
| Posted by George Hoerner on 02/16/10 at 03:22 AM I like my tea like the Canadians, nice and strong. My mother always let her tea steep for quite some time. She used cream and sugar. I'm sweet enough so I just use the smallest tad of cream. Very well done m'lady. And if you see me anywhere in those leaves through them out quick. |
| Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 02/16/10 at 04:43 PM Clever sums it up for me, too. Nice. |
| Posted by Joan Serratelli on 02/16/10 at 05:03 PM A wonderful read. Are all poets fatalists? It's all in the tea? The last 3 lines were outstanding- thank you. Intestesting piece! |
| Posted by Quentin S Clingerman on 02/18/10 at 12:51 PM A touch of humor, tongue in cheek, your masterful poetic touch gives us a "tea leaf" peek! |
| Posted by Glenn Currier on 02/25/10 at 01:06 AM The last three lines grab me and pull me from my stuckness, invite me to create my future, one sip at a time. Thanks, Kristina. |
