Wine Cellar Poems - Poems about Wine Cellar

...Fatal graveyard friendship On the last day of my human life, I was sitting on a tomb in a cemetery, in an incredible garden of death (In an outer district of the city.) Just sitting, nothing spe......

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...True love a gift that got bestowed upon me. His presence a fairytale that I think of fondly. Our soulmate connection feels like I’ve fished a net full of stars. His lips an array of reds that paints ......

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...seems like ole man winter aint finished doing business whereat get dem self up in fine fetters and cuss madly jabbing, gesticulating, and damning e pluribus conveniently, deliber......

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... With a 7-Eleven Big Cup eulogy slurp And a McDonalds Big Mac pall bearer burp, it’s Big Boy Slim Jim holiday mourning time Take a family reunion picnic funeral ride to a cemetery last......

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...The ghost with the cloak stares coldly with no eyes causing lids to shut life thuds on land his scythe steals souls and vitality by the millions creating profit for his red wine cellar and in ......

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...Oh, you’re a club-tie glad-hand social climber If e'er there were one, Milo Minderbinder A meticulous craft, your quest for domination Your smile so bowed, so proud of your lofty station Your w......

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...Pour the wine! Pour the wine! Pour the wine! Everything is fine. When we pour the wine. All the grapes. From a very fine vine. A glass for me. A glass for you. A glass for anybody. Who e......

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...I'm infatuated with him by chance. His eyes sparkle like stars in the night. An amorous glance of him, made my heart his eternal slave. I became passionate though, taking an oath with my soul. I’ll n......

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...story teller I am not a poet I just write words on paper I am not a musician never learn to play the guitar and please don't call an author I never could have a best seller but if you want to cal......

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...For everything in sight Dark leaves fall upon this night Falling through these cracks of light Among the graves, this wine cellar of darkness......

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...Contract be this Devil This wine cellar of darkness Satan, turn me loose......

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...the apple tree greed the apple tree greed he has an apple a green apple he is the only person in this room with a green apple suppose suppose NOW he has MORE of those at home WHY he h......

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