Green Tea

An eagle landed on a branch.
A jasmine fell into my tea.
I shooed the bird away at once.
I let the drowning blossom be.

A lizard scurried up my leg.
I panicked, spilling all the tea.
The reptile, scalded, screamed away.
The jasmine witnessed silently.

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