Ice Wines Delirium Poem by Nancy E Alcorn

Ice Wines Delirium

Rating: 5.0


The first frost glazed the field of grape
Where they make ice wine every year
The wine that lets your tongue escape
Your Inhibitions disappear

As on the deck I am drinking
Into delirium - am sinking
I lift my glass to one with me
Making a toast, set myself free

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LOVEFOOL Aka 26 January 2009

very good write flows well and the words used fit together really well

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Nancy E Alcorn

Nancy E Alcorn

Tacoma Washington
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