Stanley Cooper

Rookie - 20 Points (August 4th,1926 / New York City)

A Holy High - Poem by Stanley Cooper

I thank the Gods for inventing wine
Spiritually it suits me fine
A flask of red with ravioli
Leaves me feeling high and holy


Life flies by, so what the hell
To dine and wine, we might as well
Perhaps the Gods will join us when
We drink an amen toast to them


Comments about A Holy High by Stanley Cooper

  • Rookie - 2 Points Wojja Fink (6/28/2009 2:57:00 AM)

    cheers! ! ! ! ! bottoms up lol (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, October 20, 2006

Poem Edited: Thursday, October 21, 2010


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