A Cup Of Wine Poem by shimon weinroth
A Cup Of Wine
with a cup of wine
come dine with me,
on thoughts of mine,
Bacchinal or Dionysus
or more sedate,
wine, aged for time of taste
tickles the palate,
tittilates the mind,
sip from the well of memory
ritual and ceremony,
serious and light,
wine from her vines
arouse the senses
cloud the issues
brighten the spirits
raise a cup of wine
for old lang syne
nice work ya... i like it so much. i read it with the wine more than nine.... nice.
A lover of wine perhaps. But not a writing to be treasured as readable. One rather to be passed over. GW62
And I raise my glass in a toast to you.Very elegant and beautiful.A ten poem if I've ever read one.
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A lovely invitation here Shimon, and written with full bubbled alliteration. Well done, and here's to you as you produce more of your good beverages with words. from Fay.