Sommelier Poems - Poems about Sommelier

...NOT PLONK A well-corked bottle lets nothing escape Subtle added tastes from an oaken cask I’ll sip and enjoy this fine cultured grape Is a well-rounded body too much to ask A label removed w......Read the rest...

...Non labor (relations) day September 1st, 2023 poem Aye dream of Genie (as a lad din) Schwenksville, Pennsylvania - keystone state abbreviated as Pea Yay, this stupid non huge poem deployed cou......Read the rest...

...Marijuana sommelier, A marijuana or weed expert. A Mary Jane professional. Someone happy to let the grass grow. Not a junkie or druggie, but a pro, a get high expert. Weed connoisseur. As a......Read the rest...

...Round ripe red rubies Riveting her rich palette Surprised sommelier......Read the rest...

...Tasted, loved and disenchanted I went from chateau blanc to become bitter sommelier of myself vinegar at last all love comes to an end one day......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...

...Le Cordon Bleu sommelier in the know Discussed wine pairing with patrons aglow "What does your order include?" "Roast turducken frankenfood" "Then I recommend a dry Portmanteau!" ......Read the rest...

...let me be grapes from the vine dangling blue not wine but warm hotter then room temperature bring me up from the cellar to sell not your but mine from the shelf blow the dust off ......Read the rest...

...It seems like yesterday It was Valentine’s Day We met at a café My hair in disarray He guessed I was fair play Capriciously I said no way Yet saw a certain cachet So didn’t race away When t......Read the rest...

...Coffee, it is evident, is not Sherry's cup of tea; She likes spirits like sherry and brandy and knows the ropes of winemaking to a tee; An oenologist by profession, like her pal Brandy, found her nic......Read the rest...

...I just walked past the restaurant A terrific place I used to go Early in the evening hours Of a chilly and recent past night The fullness of the moon cast a memory Reminders of my having travele......Read the rest...

...As the chandelier dances with lustrous light. Eras of still slumber awoken...from fluid dreams, ...in the depths of her confines...hibernating.. ..fermenting her taste...timeless beauty. Legen......Read the rest...