Ray Lucero

Why I Love Oregon Pinot Noir - Poem by Ray Lucero

In misty valleys of “Great Northwest”
A delicate, fragile grape doth grow
Sought by wineries wanting the best
And wine maker’s “In the know”

From bottle I decant, so all may see
Willamette Valley’s finest ruby wine
So they may indulge with you and me
This complex liquid, bold and fine

How softly Pinot rolls upon thy tongue
Aroused taste buds fill at once with zest
A noble wine without peer amongst
All others…for it's by far the very best

This be why I love Oregon Pinot Noir
So now let us enjoy another pour


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  • (5/12/2006 7:59:00 AM)

    Hmmm wine! ...I like the way you describe the feeling on your tongue, the 'zest'. Lovely Ray, Moyaxx (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 2, 2006

Poem Edited: Tuesday, September 23, 2008

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