Wine Poems | Examples of Wine Poetry

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 where words are hung What other joys...Read the rest...

Like wine deep in the racks poems carefully age Each of a vintage a time and a place — labeled to consume (The Rathskeller: July, 2015) ...Read the rest...

I’m not strong enough I can’t carry this load today My ego is weighing me down It’s hard not to reach for a crutch The littlest of things weighs a ton I can’t lift them on my own Dope me up...Read the rest...

You were with me when I needed you You gave my wearied mind a place to rest You made me rage when I had no courage Now you took my courage with you You dissolved the gates of inhibition Now...Read the rest...

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navel oranges fell into a grape vineyard ~ viva sangria ...Read the rest...

Barry What have you done you dirty little boy? Destroyed a country like your hated toy....Read the rest...

Yeshua's wine ferments inside this clay barrel of weathered flesh and bone ...Read the rest...

Imagination nude liquored and lacquered lips ember-breathing phoenix ..lighter fluid magic when let loose near a flame.. combustible thigh-highs when moonshine-high is nigh— the moon she bathes in dreams I have you both in hand my tongue slick and sleek seeks to taste the fruits...Read the rest...

the poor man's bank account blocked ...Read the rest...

Some nights I need a second glass of wine Here we are poised like vultures on a limb internal yearnings turn thin fog as we dine. My mouth stutters as it runs ahead of my confusion proximity to his...Read the rest...

The beauty of wine Always wrap you in a shell Out: good, in: not fine....Read the rest...

so many gallons of it, of highest quality, smooth but potent: where did it come from? the servants who filled the jars with water have the clue, but must keep mum; most guests, incurious, gratefully quaff it he’d first refused...Read the rest...

I create. And it's more than just words that rhyme, if I could I'd write all the time. I can make words fly or crawl beg her back, amuse you all. I build ships that sail the ocean or fly...Read the rest...

A man with heavenly looks divine could not understand his pickup line, "Would you fancy a duck?" was not bringing him luck. He had to rely mostly on wine....Read the rest...