Wild Turkey Poem by Herbert Nehrlich

Wild Turkey



The turkey is 50 percent in all,
aged well and then bottled late in the Fall.
It's wilder than sex, well I could be wrong
quite soft on the tongue, but a trifle more strong
then the fruits of the forest, just like peaches and cream
and the very word GOBBLE makes a wonderful dream.

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Wandering Scarlet 16 September 2008

good rhyming i liked it

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