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Poem of the Week

On Misreading a Wine Ad

“Made to go with the foods you love”

The fools I love drink any old wine,
Whether red, rosé, or white.
A wine made to go with these chums of mine
Should flow freely and last all night.

The wine that is made for the fools I adore,
Yours truly included, I fear,
Is the wine that says “Yes” to the clamor for more;
Its abundance is what we hold dear.

As long as there’s plenty when push comes to shove,
From late afternoon until dawn,
Any wine’s made to go with the fools I love,
As long as the wine’s never gone.

~ Leslie Monsour

(For more witty poems, read our current issue… and stay tuned for our Winter/Spring 2017 issue next  month!)