Below is the poem entitled Spill the wine which was written by poet
Michaels. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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My wine had spilled across the table
A cheap Chiante, the bottle rolled off
Causing a castatrophic scene on my
hard wood floor.
Cheap laminet, the glass lye on it's
side, on my glass table like a gun shot
Bleeding it's last ounce of sweet nectar
across it's ground.
I lit a smoke, leaving it on the middle
of the table.
Not in a ashtray and just rolling on the
only dry spot of my uneven table.
I took a black and white photo of the
Photo shopped it all night long and
proceeded to make a really cool picture.
I'm thinking of having it framed, for
But then also know how much it would
Thats alot of dough for a cheap ass
spill of wine.
And perhaps way to much thought I
have, or way to much time.