Chai tea

Sir, I have humour to excess and cry not trying to impress
people in precillas over a cup of tea for most are busy and do not see
me sitting alone fumbling on my computer ready to shoot tomorrow
unable to live in this concrete jungle full of sorrow
I wipe the tears from my notebook with my purple sleeves
as the speakers yawn mambo nr 5 and the clouds are gone
Happily and sad I laugh and smile for all the fun I have had