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Corked Response Of The Gods

Poetry By: Scribblings of a middle aged mad man

Back on the waggon, but looking for a pub.

Submitted:Jan 25, 2008    Reads: 167    Comments: 2    Likes: 2   

I raise my dry glass to Dionysus

the spilling his displeasure

I request the grape harvest

please my sane pallet

His corked response

and alcoholic stare

Confirm my drunken future

is in the lap of the Gods



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