A Silver Cup
A silver cup with some green sage
Brought together with some real age
Silver being what we all want
Coming here to level a taunt
Mixing silver just as a mage
The drink inside comes from a gauge
No amount of love dies in rage
I enjoy the drink, not to flaunt
A silver cup
Placing of the liquid I wage
It’s no mystery, off the page
I would enjoy the cup and font
It’s like I’m in a restaurant
Liquid greatness right on the stage
A silver cup
Russell Sivey
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2013
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