Best Corked Poems

i'm a belly
barrel full
of wine

but i've
been laying
down

all this
time so
don't

drink
from
me

as 
i do
you

even though
i'm well aged
now vintage

i
have
soured...

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In bottles corked by a nursing mother
Against thirst that would her baby bother;
In large drums hoarded by ablution-enthused Muslim
Who stories of its scarcity take with eyes unusually dim.

A dry cleaner’s spiteful curse of a dry tap
That wouldn’t help his trade, a hurting slap!
The keyed-up state...

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