Wine Poems | Examples of Wine Poetry

Zinfandel is a man to me who I see as being fine as wine And at times when we talk words coming out my mouth Are not the same words going through my mind Ok, so he's married,...Read the rest...

Cadence lowers its tenebrous tempo Dulcet to a morose Memento Mori-bund Lachrymose ribbon garnet fountain Ruby rivulets in wine glass Chardonnay Bubble floats to pop Silence yet I sway Miasma tang vitae oh Nueva So they swing on a rope seputchra Momma Mia...Read the rest...

not a magic lamp of gold ~ but a wine river beneath shifting sand...Read the rest...

It's good to drink well It's the biggest benefit To have insomnia....Read the rest...

Wine and dine I do sweet red wine goes down so well thirst is always quenched...Read the rest...

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Fill the golden goblet And sip the wine of life Leave your cares far behind Your worries and your strife Let your thoughts just drift away You spend too much time thinking Strip the burdens that you...Read the rest...

Welcome back, It’s been a while An invitation to Wine Pairing I bet it brought a smile Zevenvacht’s our wine A farm from Stellenbosch Meaning Seven Expectations By golly, that sounds posh I have some peeps Tonight I must mention Dom our good friend Out spending...Read the rest...

Songs from a life, sounds like the blues, microwave fries, pot noodle, stews, dead on two legs, only half-nine, saying yes, to the overtime, this months rent and the kids' new shoes. Paying forward, paying your dues, when there isn't much...Read the rest...

In youth, we discover the grape is good. Things get great when we uncover Welch’s, Champagne - which you can’t believe it could - Is better still, and then you belches....Read the rest...

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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