Wine Poem by Claire Abbott

You make me smile when I am sad,
You make me sad when I am happy,
You make me do things that are really bad,
You make me into a complete nutter.

Yet I turn to you in my hour of need,
I turn to you for no reason at all,
When I'm lonley, bored or just fancy it,
I turn to you.

Honestly I know, you're not great for me,
Causing me trouble and misery.
But at the same time I can't give you up
Those feelings you give me are too great.

Invincible, loved, happy, carefree,
Sad, lonley and unhappy.
Mad, free, and feeling sick,
oh dear I've drunk you too quick.

So I have to learn my lesson,
All in moderation,
I should learn to say enough is enough,
Rather than wake in the morning feeling rough!