Tea Cup     The first few drops it's no longer dry,     Pouring in faster stretching the sides.     Filling up space, it reaches the top,     Spilling over the edge, don't waste a drop!     I'll spread it around, got plenty to spare,     And if I didn't I'd still want to  share     A gallon of happiness, only one tea cup,     Everyone gather and quickly drink  up.                             Sheila Downs 9-7-99                           Copyright ©2001 Sheila Downs