Monday, August 27, 2012

Oolong. How is oolong like a flight of poems?

Let's remember all is story and story is meeting place. Red Blossom Tea ( on Grant St in San Francisco is the place for tea-lovers of which I am. Later today, I'll be happy & grateful when I walk into their sweet & pure place to purchase a flight of oolong. To be precise, 5 oolongs and all different. So like a collection of poems. Perhaps, we should say, a flight of poems.

Soon, I will make green tea noodles with shrimp. But not today.

1 comment:

  1. MT's p 22

    A steaming pot contains the dirigible's egress

    She befriends the victim's tale

    A shift in the paper lanterns

    meant the wind was nearing aft

    I whispered to the button

    I ran a comb through my hair