Too late: a compilation 07/08/2023

I reach for my cup and soak in the sleeve
of my favorite top in my Matcha tea
my shirt is now drenched, the stain will be huge
I might have to steam it, the tan is now rouge
I drink up my tea like a queen on a yacht
yearning for things I clearly forgot
But yesterdays done and I must just move on
And realize my ship is certainly gone.

©2023 CBialczak

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