Tuesday, June 27, 2006

II - Daft Idylls

Daft Idylls

I wanted only for a wine
That lifts me up and takes me far,
When all at once I saw a line,
of posts, of glorious Pinot noir;
Beside the lake, beneath the wattles,
Dreaming, but not dancing, of my bottles.
Apologies to William Wordsworth.
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