A few months back we featured an article on Tea Leaf readings, and in response one of our client’s – Joan, has written to us with a poem of her own on the topic, titled ‘The Tease’.
Joan is a mystic and started reading the leaves as early as 1963, events predicted around that time convinced Joan of the validity of what she saw in the leaves and she has not looked back since.
We love it when a client writes to us, and it is great to be able to share her poem with all of you, by way of thanks we will write to Joan to give her a free 10 minute reading.
Tea leaf reading is quite an art
I did not realise at the start
That by studying my own leaves
I would attract ‘strange powers’ that teased
The tea-leaves gave me quite a stir
They made me look like an exceptional girl
They showed me this, they showed me that
I never questioned any of it
I lapped it all up, like a thirsty old cat
A clapperboard was shown to me
And I thought, oh bully for me
I’m going into films or something akin
Boy oh boy, had I a thick skin
The Pope along with other high society folk
were shown to me
And I thought soon -
that high society would have something
to do with me…
How the ‘tea-leaf-powers’
Must have laughed at me
As they showed their master pieces
Through the leaves to me
They must have split their sides
When they showed, a ‘medieval-bloke’
In an ‘executioner’s cloak’
His face displayed great glee
As he swung an axe, in the home area
Chopping down a curtain call
Although the leaves played a hoax on me, I did receive a little recognition
Over some letters, that I did send out to ‘certain’ status society members!