Short Wines Poems

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Premium Member Wines Effect On Me

wine’s fragrance is heavenly
love the feel of the cool crystal goblet stem in my hand
in a few minutes my thoughts are mushy
I become extremely giddy and gushy


Premium Member The Finest of Wines

Yes!

At the top of my voice, I confess that

Intoxicated I am by life's unsurpassed beauty 

For its finest wine I have drunk:

God's love!






© Demetrios Trifiatis
   29 November 2022
Form: Epigram

Barnard Griffin Wines

Barnard Griffin Wines

You will always love fruits of our labor,
And both sweet and dry you will savor;
To me worth trying;
Another bottle buying;
Still stay and remain on my best behavior.

Jim Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member The Finest of Wines

Oh, Life,

A variety of your finest bottles of wine
 
You have opened for me


And I


Having tasted a good number of them   

Intoxicated by you have I become,

Thus now,

I am asking for more!






© Demetrios Trifiatis
    01 September 2021
Form: Verse

Premium Member Wines

Such a wide range
Wines for a change


Pink fruity wine
Sip goblet fine


Red blossom vine
Now wine and dine


Dry white wine taste
Gulp in fond haste


Champagne froth here
Bubbly new spheres


Coffee wine swirl
Brown cuppa world


So many treats
Booze on a beat


Waltz wine foray
Sampling sips play




Leon Enriquez
03 April 2017
Singapore
Form: Couplet


Premium Member Kosher Wines

There are numerous kosher wines, and they are usually sweet. Without them, a Passover seder meal cannot be complete. Among the flavors of wines are blackberry. Another popular kind is made with elderberry. If you want a sweet red wine, choose cherry. Sweet cream concord comes as both dark and white. Anyone can make a selection that is right. As long as any rabbi considers them kosher, they can be served at any Passover seder.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Ripe Olives and Red Wines of Florence

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The Ripe Olives and Red Wines of Florence
David J Walker 

Austere is the way I remember 
The convent in Florence
 
Perfectly white walls 
And the small single bed fronted
 
By worn floors from daily 
kneeling in prayer

A simple soup 
will be served
At supper 

My native guide says 
Possiamo fare di meglio in città

Either way there will be 
Ripe olives and red wine served with

Artisan bread dipped in garlic 
Sweet basil and virgin olive oil

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