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First Place Poetry - Tea by Krystal Smith

Tea

by Krystal Smith

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First Place Poetry

Why is it that I'm only useful

When you're in hot water?

Like I am your healer

When you get a head cold.

Originally, I unfolded my petals

To please the eye-

Not your insides.

Plucked because I was chamomile

or red raspberry.

Maybe if I was daisy

You would have left me alone.

All I wanted to do was grow.

Not float in some small square,

A cup.

Just my luck,

I had to be a flavor you liked.

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