‘My Cup Of Tea’ Poem Print
‘My Cup Of Tea’ Poem Print
‘My Cup Of Tea’ Poem Print

‘My Cup Of Tea’ Poem Print

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Tell someone how much they mean, with a little tea inspired love poem.

We're sure that many a friendship or romance has been glued together with a slice of cake and a cuppa. This poem print by The Original Poet Lizzie Mole, makes a great gift for birthdays, anniversaries, valentines, or just because someone is your cuppa tea!

 This poem is also available as a foiled print



Product details

Print only 

Paper size A4 - 21 x 29.7 cm or A3 - 29.7 x 42 cm

All our poems are printed on the highest quality archival papers from heritage paper merchant GF Smith.

The fine-grain smooth art paper is 240gsm and has been selected specifically for our printing and foiling, to ensure a beautiful finish.

Each print is hand-embossed with The Original Poet's initialled branding.

Framed print

A4 outside frame size  - 24.2 x 30.3 cm with depth of 3.7 cm

A3 outside frame size - 32.5 x 45 cm with depth of 3.7 cm

Our frames are handmade in Brighton by a highly skilled framer specialising in hand-finishing. We've chosen a simple hand-painted white wooden frame to complement our poem prints.

The frame has been designed with a recess, which means there is a space between the the print and the glazing. This creates a professional gallery-style finish, not found in high street frames.

The frame is made from sustainably sourced pine and is glazed with picture grade acrylic.


Print only shipping cost - £3.95

A4 unframed prints are presented with a backing board, wrapped in a cellophane bag, then shipped in a sturdy cardboard envelope.

A3 unframed prints are shipped in a strong postal tube.

Framed print shipping cost - £6.95 

Framed prints are shipped in a purpose-designed box to ensure that your order reaches you safely.

If ordering a print(s) and  frame(s) together, only 1x shipping charge of £6.95 will be applied to your order.

Poem Wording

you are to me, as lovely as tea,

from a pot that is hot,

served with cake.

and I hope to you,

I'm as sticky as glue,

to the holes in your soul,

left to gape.