Tipples Poems - Poems about Tipples

... Another hallowed arrow from his quivers One of cricket’s greatest shiver givers Coursing down your spine like rivers Fine line..never dithers as slivers Of adversaries hopes on t......

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...[Foreword: spring in the UK is delightful But it isn’t all sunshine and roses!] *** ’tis a word, oft heard, for March, April, May The crocus enlivens the woodland ......

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...It was judgment hour at the village show: I was volunteered as they thought I'd know how to discern between eight small bottles of rhubarb and ginger vodka tipples. Tasting just a sip from each o......

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