We pray of suffering and remorse. We give thanks. Perhaps the world will end here at the kitchen table, while we are laughing and crying, eating of the last sweet bite. Tea that helps our head and heart. Tea medicates most every part.
Tea rejuvenates the very old.
Tea warms the piss of those who're cold. English every one, And they ate the white corn-kernels, parched in the sun, And they knew it not, but they'd not be English again. And why the sea is boiling hot and whether pigs have wings. As a duck with its eyelids, so he with his nose Trims his belt and his buttons, and turns out his toes. But, when the tide rises and sharks are around, His voice has a timid and tremulous sound.