The Ladies Relax

The Tea Room,
with the chatter, and the clatter
of crockery
as each lady
sips her tea
with gentility.

Scones and jam,
sandwiches with ham,
cream and cakes,
which the tea room bakes.

Open at three
close at six o'clock.

Waitress in black frock,
serves with a smile
moving down the aisle
between the tables and chairs,
handing out the eclairs.

The ladies relax
discussing the facts,
gossiping away,
passing the day,
over a cup of tea
and some strawberry
conserve,
and one can observe
the scene,
watching them all,
having a ball.

Another pot of tea for two,
and a strong brew
if you please,
Thank you!

poem by Ernestine Northover
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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