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I'D LIKE TO BE A TEABAG I AM NOT THE WRITER OF THIS POEM. It's one I read many years ago and loved. My daughter came across it in a book of comic verse, remembered be talking about it and emailed me a copy. The first verse is my favourite and I loved reading it again - hope everyone else enjoys it. I'd like to be a teabag, And stay at home all day - And talk to other teabags In a teabag sort of way. I'd love to be a teabag, And lie in a little box - And never have to wash my face Or change my dirty socks... I'd like to be a teabag, An Earl Grey one perhaps, And doze all day and lie around With Earl grey kind of chaps. I wouldn't have to do anything, No homework, jobs or chores - Comfy in my caddy Of teabags and their snores. I wouldn't have to do exams, I needn't tidy rooms, Or sweep the floor or feed the cat Or wash up all the spoons. I wouldn't have to do a thing, A life of bliss - you see.... Except that once in all my life I'd make a cup of tea! Peter Dixon Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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