Bordeaux Poems - Poems about Bordeaux

...Lethal kind heart, your fingernails like morganite daggers sharp enough to stab my heart from the hearth that you warm As long as you still light it, my breathing bellows will stoke your flame, wh......Read the rest...

..."in the Marais" there once was a man from Llanfairpwllgwyngyllgogerychwyrndrobwllllantysiliogogogoch who preferred Picasso's over those of Van Gogh so he didn't give a damn about Amsterdam b......Read the rest...

...Welcome to our wine pairing You and you. One and all We’ve got great food and wine Our hope for the evening… you have a ball You’re seated in a Bistro That’s where you’re at Bryanston’s fines......Read the rest...

...Come, all you wine lovers, and gather round, Tonight we'll explore flavours that abound. From the vines of Simonsig, both red and white We'll sample their wines, and pair them just right. First......Read the rest...

...For years, I've watched my seasons come and go Beneath the pines along the River Brine I've drunk my fill of robust summer wine Survived the stinging lonely winds that blow Now once again sprin......Read the rest...

...At first sight, I miss God, When I think of my father, Of the primroses in bloom, When I feed the blinding sun, Drying up, all the rivers. I miss God, When I don’t understand The purity of ......Read the rest...

...Fair Isle sweater Fair woman fine Torn up love letter Red Bordeaux wine Heart patterns in the sky Sapphires for her eyes Red velvet, soft caress Jean jacket with a dress Lessons where she's ......Read the rest...

...A rainy Sunday afternoon Cold and gray, yet I'm immune For sitting here right next to me Natural beauty in human form A roaring fire, a cup of tea In woolen socks, my heart is warm There......Read the rest...

...To savor this glass I don't need to go To see the French vineyards within Bordeaux Or walk the wine cellars of a chateau. It won't require to see where the grapes grow Or squeeze their juices be......Read the rest...

... An existential waiting for Godot, when aggravated, drinking much Bordeaux, could even bring Thoreau dismay and woe, to mutilate one’s ear like poor van Gogh. When we despair, impatience......Read the rest...

...Hello. Good evening. I greet you with cheer To the fancy and posh, I'm a Sommelier To the friendly and warm, call me The Som And to the simple, less worldly, I'm a wine waitron My job here at L......Read the rest...

...Go on, redouble, and write a great Rondeau; Get out your best pen and call on your muse. Let your light shine like Deliverance banjo; The Lord gave you gifts He wants you to use. Sure it’s a ch......Read the rest...

...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 Amadeu......Read the rest...

...From a Balcony in Paris Fine rain open umbrella Sitting on the balcony Of a hotel Overlooking Haussmann-Saint Lazare. Throngs of people Something has changed People drink Starbuck Ea......Read the rest...

...I caught your eye as it flashed across my line of sight, My first thought was that you were completely--out of sight. A beautiful blonde would not give me a second thought, I migh......Read the rest...