Short Wines Poems

Sweets, wines and pastry
Bakeshop, artisan cafe
My life's savory.
...

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Life's course 
It weaves and wines 
and where you end up 
is up to you...

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Wines, sweet wines and more,
Stored, blended in decades,
Cellars scenery....

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FEASTS OF JOY


The Icy Vinegars of Sorrow

            sweeten

 Sparkling Summer Wines of  Joy...

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The Earth’s finest wines
Don’t compare to your green eyes
Purples majesties

Russell Sivey...

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I
am--
the bard
living in 
the ancient cellar 
of poetry, with open heart
and wines to inspire life, my only aim, then and now....

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Your tears a nectar of the finest wines,
Rippling into the sounds of genocide
Like bullets to flesh, breathing
Its last breath to the children’s of tomorrow....

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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...

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Many northern lights will disappear
they will soon no longer on my winter sky wines
but the night's stars are still there
so a few more days
those to me waving...

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TIPSY GYPSY

To be -
We’ll see!

Or not…
Forgot

My lines -
Drink wines

Tipsy
Gypsy

Steal show
Then go

10/23/2016
Five fabulous fun footles contest
1st Place...

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botanists classify grapes as berries
sandy soil produces softer wines
white wines originate from green grapes
intrigued, I cannot believe
I was the one who did not want this tour!...

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Everyone enjoying
Beers moving
Wines moving
Forks jazzing with plates
Music in the air
Dancing all over
Eating to the fullest
Boozing beers
Slow music in air
That is party time.
...

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Glittering Purple 
So pretty it is so sweet
Fruit of history

Glittering Purple
So pretty it is so sweet
Taste of memory

Glittering Purple
So pretty it is so sweet
Drink from grape it wines...

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One bottle of wine equals three poems
Two bottles of wines equals four poems and a tear
Three bottles of wine equals no poems at all
Yet many a tear
Ask Abu Nuwas
He was great at the math...

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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...

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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...

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Red wines I drink make my cold blood hot red
Flames flow turning neurons wild in my head
Tongue slithers to utter a word
Legs morph into wings of blind bird
Hazy garden path on cloud nine I tread.

November 6, 2017....

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Gift-giving at Christmas began in the 1820s
Originally, it was candles, wines, fruit, and jellies
 Continuing on till today
 To a much broader array
Some outlandish, some simpler carrying on for centuries...

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Drink and drink 
Whole of inner,
Spit and drizzle
The bitter of wines
For that you came, Oh thrist!

Woe! What you drank!
Veins steal each other's
The drought cracked flesh,
O drunkard wander in me
Where you else have to wander....

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some wines have finesse
made from the noblest of grapes-
a poet's thirst is quenched

some wines have finesse
made from the noblest of grapes-
wine-musk of lovers

some wines have finesse
made from the noblest of grapes-
spirits invoke song...

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Nina sent me ten ideas when she was laying in her wines.
Parmenter gave me terrific starts, each of them so fine!
What can I do for you dear?
I asked her, with true warm cheer.
Just keep writing stuff, she said, and keep it on the lines....

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Of Kings and Queens and magic rings

Sorcerers and Dragons

Of Knights and Squires and midnight fires

Wines from kegs and flagons

Of battles won beneath the sun

For castles in the sand

The mystery of history 

Sparks the legends of this land...

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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...

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Red wines I drink make my cold blood hot red,
flames flow turning neurons wild in my head.
Tongue slithers to utter a word,
legs morph into wings of blind bird.
Hazy garden path on cloud nine I tread.

October 19, 2017
Form : Limerick. Syllable count : 10 10 8 8 10...

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Golden spades of lemonades
Grasp the citrus garden.
The blues of berries pardon,
And apples cave my heart in.

Trees spines of vines
Caress my soul of passion.
A splash of fine wines
Perish an everlasting fashion.

Crispy dew, the wind blew,
Fork my mind, so confined....

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