A Cuppa Tea
A Taste of Poetry
This is not my poem but one I found stuck to a lamp-post a few years ago. I have no idea who wrote it originally but thought it worth sharing. If anyone does know please let me know in the comments so I can credit them appropriately.
Sometimes the sun shines
And sometimes it rains
The British weather forecast
Swirling around our brain
Some days are good
And some days are bad
Some days are upbeat
And some davs are sad.
Yer mates will tell ya “don’t be soft”
Give you a dead arm and all is forgot.
Typical old school way of thinkin’
“Best way to fix him is to get him a drink in”
If your day is dark, grey and bleak
Make yourself a good cuppa tea
I give you this advice for free
Grey skies turn blue, I know, trust me
Surround yourself with pals
And people who will listen
Don’t be sitting there in silence
On yer own, reminiscin’
