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Happy in a Bottle

Happy in a Bottle

Clouds in the water

Soapy and clean

 

Nothing seems bad

As you breathe in the steam

 

Dollops of cream

Light as a breeze

 

Submerged in suds

A symphony of sound

 

When the cup gets cold

Let the kettle roll

 

Takes the chill off

For a spot

 

Then down the drain

The bitter brew

 

Back to the ground

And things to do

TL

Published inTamiko Lowery