I know the
title makes no sense.
Beat tea
poetry:
shouldn't
it be tea beat poetry,
or beat
poetry on tea?
I'm not
even sure it's beat to be honest.
Beat
honest.
Beat honest
about your non-beat poetry,
poet-tea—
A beat-boxing
poet's beat poem about tea
that
steeps. The kettle keeps time
as she
types on the keys,
tries to
rhyme as the water turns green
and the
leaves unfurl, swirl.
Then the
steam from the kettle breaks free.
Second
steeping, not time to be stopping,
she leaps
to the water, fills the pot to the brim,
then it's
back to typing her piping hot poem.
The tea
simmers and she goes on hitting keys
and
dreaming, trying to get what's in her head
out
so it won't
turn bitter.
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