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Corked Response Of The Gods

Poem By: Scribblings of a middle aged mad man
Poetry


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Submitted: Jan 25, 2008    Reads: 92    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



Literally

 

 


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Comments:

Irwin
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Now your talking! Rich red wine, warming and glowing! Yeah! Like it.

Posted: Jan 25, 2008

Author Comment:

Thank fuck its Friday.

I like to kickback when it all gets knotted. [ BUT A HARVEST FULL OF WINE ] ??????

Posted: Jan 25, 2008

Author Comment:

Well ok not a harvest full, just 99%.



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