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WineNight.

Poetry By: JiDonnelly
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man you have to love them nights with a bottle of wine(:


Submitted:Jul 17, 2011    Reads: 18    Comments: 3    Likes: 2   


We sat there

with our glass of wine

we just sat there

feeling pretty fine

we spoke no words

just sipped our glass

we watched the birds

as they flew pass

we never looked at each other

all eyes on the sky

as we poured another

time flew by

not long later came night time

still we sat with our glass of wine

the more we drank

the more it got good

rolled on morning there we stood

holding hands singing as we waddle

with our empty glass and empty bottle.






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