I weaselled my way in
With the very best of intentions
The cheap French wine was not so bad
Compared to the Australian
We all produce
Crowd each other out
If only - the pairings!
Desert & coast V hills & plains
Our drying rivers
And imbalances of snow
Terroir and infirmary
Resistance abounding
Please mention the war
We are proud & ashamed
But we learn from it
Thank God, thank Goddess
The subtle burn
Hyacinths slowly flowering
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