Sunday Scribblings 2 has the prompt “Teacups”.
Here’s one I prepared earlier:
Cups of Joy
Seldom in the daily rush of life
Do you meet with such perfection;
Beautifully displayed, with love and care,
They arouse a deep affection.
Such vessels are a joy to hold
And warm the cockles of your heart.
Lovingly filled, sweet and warm and milky,
They are a most wond’rous piece of art.
O glorious porcelain saucer and cup
I swoon, en route to fainting,
Now, if the woman will kindly step away,
I can look more closely at the painting.
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© J Cosmo Newbery
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ReplyDeleteNice twist. And clever ambiguity.
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ReplyDeleteA cup and two jugs in the picture. You may be black banned for this...Oh I see you have been already.
ReplyDeleteWell I did try to tone it down without losing too much effect...
DeleteNow even my crazy little brain didn't think of those kind of cups...i love the end...very wry and erudite!
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