The Wines From The Cellar Poem by Ari Alsio

The Wines From The Cellar



Does not make the mind vodka,
and not like chicken knuckle.
man can sip Calvados,
although I did not buy it for yourself.

The best part is a dark red wine,
the taste of volcanic and olefin.
Chile or Vietnam,
as long as can be found in the cellar.

Tuesday, September 29, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: wine
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