Bordeaux Poems - Poems about Bordeaux

Johann Sebastian Bach composed concertos that rock Ludwig von Beethoven gave us music for roamin' and rovin' Austrian composer Johann Strauss the popularity of waltzes widened An Amadeus Mozart violin solo sparkles with a glass of bordeaux When on these composers folks take a pass ~ they miss out on a classical gas...

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BORDEAUX & ESCARGOT Slo Tiptoe Mistletoe Bravissimo Rainbow audio Sappho & Romeo Indigo scenario Sublimo Michelangelo Magnifico oboe adagio AP: 3rd place 2020 Submitted on November 1, 2019 for contest RHYMING NONET sponsored by CHARLES MESSINA - RANKED 1ST...

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Life is short, or so they say That’s why you must remember to get away! It’s important to remember take a break and relax If only to get away from my town called Halifax My family are packed and are ready to go For our annual pilgrimage to Bordeaux Why Bordeaux? I hear you say That’s where I grew up in my...

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Bordeaux Ben just loved red wine, Would only drink when dining fine, Didn't drink beer, wouldn't drink gin, Mum said, alchohol at home was a sin, So he ate at restaurants all the time....

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There once was a young man from Turkey Whose food tastes were known to be quirky On braised lamb with Bordeaux He had quickly said no And asked if they had some Beef Jerky Contest Poet Destroyer A October 8, 2015...

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I am an aged dusky man, like a bottle of Bordeaux wine, The older am I, The Stronger my tipsiness, I am packed in old Jeroboam bottle; May be in old filthy bottle, Yet soul is fresh vigorous, inebriating wine; My soul is prisoner under cork, Once is released, gravity is at height; Squirt my wetty aroma, exhilarates all for fun; My...

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Bordeaux birds are forever bright They avoid Lammergeiers night ...

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I set the table, place for one Pour the wine, cork undone Filet mignon, to perfection done Topped with greens, and a sauce of rum The evening sets, as it always had A gourmet meal, aint so bad I make a toast to the other side As silence waits, I must abide As I hold my glass Of Bordeaux wine I dare to wish but...

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