Chardonnay Poems - Poems about Chardonnay

Chardonnay the cat likes to drink toilet water and stumble around ...

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Predator OR prey one OR the bettOR gamble. The winner BE awhile FREE for now SEE a day. Be sooner THAN later MANaged but ENDs up dead. Predator PLEASED fricaSSEES taste sauCY with wine....

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These words I write may not be worth much to you perhaps a glass of prosecco or cheap chardonnay bottom shelf bourbon and soda, tonic and Tanqueray You have no concept of what they cost me the price that I must pay...

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Chardonnay whispers Sipping a glass neath an autumn moon smiling Tasting her lips as the stars glow above Chardonnay whispers ‘pon September heavens Caressing my heart as she exhales her love Good night Soupers...

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Soft chords of strummed chardonnay pore my soul - Harmonized beauty held once in this string, Measured perfection, melodious, whole, Now floats along an endless shore. Emptied, I sing; Chardonnay misery pours from my soul, Strums no accord for these miscomposed notes: Harmonized melodies measure me whole. Far from me measures where harmony’s Melody floats. 2/2/2017...

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I still can taste the Chardonnay fine wines— The hints of oak we drank at lunch today. The sun must brightly shine upon those vines; Warm love in liquid gold its rays display. Yet heavy is my heart and grief will weigh Too soon enough for pure enjoyment now; I know my eyes and spirit can betray Another thought emotions must allow. My...

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Natures gift in the shape of her vine Planted with care, line after line By the grace of our sun Their growth has begun In ripeness below her sunshine We harvest her grapes, turned to wine Growers experiences, know her signs From her graft to their trade In the grape is it's grade Maturity is it's moment in time To the table her results are...

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