Pinot Poems - Poems about Pinot

...Empty work resists an empty home Too much to bear without clinking bottles Swaying in a plastic bag like seasick genies Empty life finding harbor in emptiness Even if it’s something to feel guil......

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...The part of Holy Week in Spain where participants wear capirotes (pointed hoods) and robes is called the Nazarenes She spok e his name and he found it slanderous.Hearing her voice after what he ......

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... in the late night hours i like to take things slow i sip a glass of chardonnay merlot or pinot grigio through my bay window i'm watching the fall of snow i sit back and relax setting t......

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...Razor back clams she put the veggie oil and olive oil together in a bowl and put cayenne and dried peppers in the oil where she had crushed 10 cloves of garlic heating the oil to extract t......

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... total fiction I heard the words repeated on the news so sick of them that my mind rebelled... "Doge's plan and Trump commands the Constitution should be banned. Hell to that Chief! Th......

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...Ongoing rows of trees branches reaching binding crawling braiding trunks of olive trees capturing my senses warm breeze glides down my spine the ripened forestry handfuls delightful ripen......

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...winding down relaxing with a glass of pinot enjoying the subtle joys of life going with the flow swaying to the rhythm of mellow music soaking in the sun and late summer vibes and then it's......

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...Why let children believe in miracles Even though we are not faithful? Let children turn pinot to grape juice As Jesus did at a wedding feast Let your child turn stones into biscuits Prove the de......

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...I wrap myself in feather-boa-fantasies of his dreams sinuous pinot-grigio-me; X-rated and never sated dancing to rock ‘n roll— 80’s dated ...my floorshow our foreplay welcome to the conjuga......

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...In glamor-light of sunset a new crowd of cumulus clouds arrive and revive a sepia sky-scene— unworldly woolgatherers gather spinning fantasy fluff into quixotic yarns of debutantes dancing with ......

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...colour palette spilling with paint on grass, vision to capture nature on canvas, makes myriad strokes, eyes strain behind glass, creates butterflies, pupas with larvas. meadow he paints with mi......

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...Head down, ear pricked in curiosity, The vizard of sleep dancing across Plump, pink, tired cheeks. The thump-thump-thump, A familiar beat, pounds against Almost-resting ears. A sound locke......

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...Start over This breath is new Even for the despicable Breathe Start over This cup of coffee is new Like never before Drink Reborn again This body is dry again The wine in new skin As......

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...Wine wakes me in the morning Dismisses the second cup of coffee Half a bottle is all right at night But, in the morning it’s sinful Twist open liquid courage Sweet shame and temptation I wea......

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...the dancing will go on for hours in Greece we are younger and prettier here after a bottle of pinot we are more clever too and our dates get prettier......

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