A china cup

I lost my kindle paper white today
So searched through all my things in my dismay
Here I found my reading glasses,phone
I found a broken mug and cracked a tray

Then I found the kindle on a chair
But the reading glasses had gone off
I found a plate beneath a book or two
Iris Murdoch   you found  life this  rough

I found all four black handsets to the phone
Then wondered where my office glasses are
It seems my mind is playing little tricks
Thank the Lord I don’t possess a car

Amazed by all the fluff I have swept up
I must  make  my tea in a china cup

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