Chilly fall day
After school
A craving for tea
Not chai
Not coffee
First tea in years
Sweetened
With maple
Syrup
Sitting in
The ancestral
chairs that
I inherited
And my dad
Inherited and
My kids
Will inherit
I think of
cribbage
And
Get Smart
Reruns
Fifteen two
Fifteen four
Fifteen six
And a pair
Is eight
One day
my mum
Forgot
How
I hope
I never
Forget
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