Tonic Water Poems - Poems about Tonic Water

...Sky looks, at this eventide, like an ocean of rainbows. Has the almighty sprinkled his bright-dark contract of his sum aggregation of the entirety of everything and caboodle of his wholeness thickly......

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...TONIC Gin, with its memory of juniper That imbues a certain sweet tang But needs a slightly bitter contrast To be well-rounded on the tongue Relieved to deliver its full promise Tonic water......

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...Vitamin D for you for me Sunlight and air; both still free Quinine in tonic water clear Filters blood in hearts so dear To exercise in many ways Four good steps to enrich your days. ©Joe Mave......

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...She lowers her legs down - the woman. I try to recall a name, three come to mind, they don’t fit with the blue flowers on her inked ankles, Alpine Gentians I think, they ring around slim ceramic......

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...There are secrets to be uncovered in the rain forest Something mushrooming from a medicine tree. What goes on in the woods, and Jungles? - While we hustle -- bustle. Pacing the pavement like an......

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...Coronavirus is nothing more than hype from somebody who drinks Corona while smoking But doesn't know how to type and has a gripe With people who never even use a pipe- perhaps in retribution for......

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...Gin with tonic water Is my favourite drink Sometimes I change it From tonic water To something different Mixing cranberry juice With a bite of gin Or vodka with cranberry juice I en......

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...Freedom for a soldier, a redeemer getting older- centuries existing, a string blissening, and it's best to bet that you're listening... Its captured by niss-niss- niss... They get ......

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...Red light, the neon beer sign on the distant wall reflects off the long expanse of polished bar top, overpowering the quiet brown wood. It’s after lunch, only a few people in to stir the air; the dus......

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...The Bus Trip We are driving to Cascais on Sunday my wife wants to take the bus she thinks we are too old to drive 300 miles. On the bus, you might risk sitting by someone who can`t afford wat......

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...I sit and watch Contentment seizes -- Magic happens Pathways within An unseen mind -- Manipulates madness Logic questions sense Molehill reservations -- Rapture says nothing Re-discover pulse I......

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...We treaded beneath the harvest moon cursing the viper beneath the hideous act that had left a man gibbering "Ave Maria", too frightened to predecease his age mates he lay lifeless on his death bed a ......

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...If you want a gin with quality that is real, choose the little green bottle with the red wax seal. You can make a mean martini when you have it in hand. This ninety-four proof spirit is in worldwide ......

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