Haiku in the Vineyards
Raise
a glass, sparkling
vino,
delicate raspberry,
implict
– Kir charms!
Sun
amber backlights
cedar
spires, provencal- like
bittersweet,
--sip the wine.
The
fruit of the vine
sun
dried Counoise, – plucked off-stem,
every
bite – a delight !
Bacchanalian--
wine
flowing, on the terrace
of
Danza Del Sol.
Fill
the wine goblets!
Viognol
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