Based on the poem "This is just to say" by William Carlos Williams.
I have drunk
the tea
that was on
the counter
and which
you were probably
steeping
for lunch
Forgive me
it was delicious
so bitter
and so warm
Based on the poem "This is just to say" by William Carlos Williams.
I have drunk
the tea
that was on
the counter
and which
you were probably
steeping
for lunch
Forgive me
it was delicious
so bitter
and so warm
Walking through the college greens
On a warm night
Some random song stuck in my head
Playing on repeat once again
Smelling the new flowers blooming
In the garden near my favorite picnic table
Humid air drifts through the streets
Carrying the scent of damp leaves
The birds sing songs of joy
While gathering food for their young
Flowers begin to sprout among the grass and moss
Pride of bovine kind
Wanderer of the mountains
None could best a yak
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