tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12436268.post113138988297848380..comments2024-01-19T01:06:56.347-08:00Comments on Steph's Cup of Tea: Tea PoemStephhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05753205572837649406noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12436268.post-1155061116182506972006-08-08T11:18:00.000-07:002006-08-08T11:18:00.000-07:00I, too, discovered this poem thru "Victorian Paper...I, too, discovered this poem thru "Victorian Papers" and wanted to know who the author was! Thank you for suggesting the name of Katharine Pyle. Since many female authors of an earlier time used just their first initial, I strongly believe that she is the one. I copied the stanza about the gypsies and put it in an album next to a photo I took in a Washington, D.C. museum of a gypsy wagon. Best regards from Travel Girl.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12436268.post-1131640757230321002005-11-10T08:39:00.000-08:002005-11-10T08:39:00.000-08:00So I've recently reaquainted with tea. My favorite...So I've recently reaquainted with tea. My favorite being earl grey. I'm wondering if you've had any of the earl greens (I generally don't care for green tea)?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12436268.post-1131394047040230492005-11-07T12:07:00.000-08:002005-11-07T12:07:00.000-08:00That is such a lovely poem! It reminds me of when ...That is such a lovely poem! It reminds me of when my sister and I were kids. The tree in the back yard would drop it's leaves, and my mom would send us out to rake them. She and I would rake them into a big pile and jump! Then when we got tired of that we'd make 'nests' and play birdies. The sun would start going down, and we'd rake them all into the mulch pile and go inside for cider.<BR/>Thank you so much for sharing this poem! It's bound to become one of my favorites.Knitty Cathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13365465565023372480noreply@blogger.com