drunking tea
until its me
how can I ever stop
drunking tea
until I pee
oh god I thought I’d drop
drunking tea
until I see
everythings a prop
drinking tea
until I’m drunk
I’m liquid, get the mop.
This poem was written by Paul Rosenberg and first published on the blog November 2, 2007.
The first time I was ever tea “drunk” was at a tea session at Paul’s amazing home/shop. It’s located in Portland Oregon on the second floor of an old bungalow. He offers tea tastings that are unique and actually feel spiritual. It was a one of a kind experience.