The Whiskey Taster’s Flavor Guide

Chopped Grass

Various green shades     Among a million blades    Tall and thin    Blowing in the wind    Home for many a creature small      Watch your step so as not to fall     And if by chance you do      Look close and see ants marching in rows of two     Things exist some unable to see with the naked eye         Creeping, crawling and a few that fly       Thus brings to us an amazing world       All symmetrically rowed       All this and more in the  yard you just mowed!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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The Whiskey Taster’s Flavor Guide
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