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There once was a wine lover from Nantucket …
Don’t wine and poetry go together? I mean, wine IS bottled poetry, right?
Well, Wine Enthusiast magazine thinks so. It has come up with a Wine Limerick contest. A VERY fine idea for a Monday, don’t you think?
We, of course, need to practice before we enter our limericks into the magazine’s contest. Here, I’ll go first.
There once was a girl from Nantucket
Who liked to stomp grapes in a bucket
If the must will ferment
We’ll make room in the tent …
um…. um….. um….. Aw, heck, I’m stuck. Any suggestions?
Cheers!
Mark Fisher
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Comments
By Jonah
May 15, 2007 3:08 PM | Link to this
There once was a grape from ye olde vine, whose color and ripeness was devine, with dreams of being great, in French oak he would wait, alas concord goes best in grape jam.
By MJ
May 15, 2007 1:10 PM | Link to this
( I know, I know, I promised that I would stop - I lied…so sue me) My palate is expert in judging wine. Overripe & alcoholic are just divine. Fill my nostrils with oak tree, Says me, James Laube, I think I will give it a ninety nine!
By MJ
May 15, 2007 12:45 PM | Link to this
They stood as a hestitant couple, Past lovers had only caused troubles. But their love it was forged, When the champagne was disgorged, Wed by the resplendence of bubbles. OK, I promise that I’ll stop with the limericks now :D
By MJ
May 15, 2007 12:28 PM | Link to this
To Napa, I certainly know the way, Far Niente, my worries just float away, Visit Caymus, I may, It’s near Chappellet, My teeth are the color of Cabernet.
By Niki
May 14, 2007 7:28 PM | Link to this
and as soon as it’s wine we’ll suck it!
By wine-o
May 14, 2007 2:35 PM | Link to this
Wine is good for you, Makes a man healthy and wise, And ladies love it. Oh, wait… If there’s a tail on the lable you’ve got sh** on your table!
By MJ
May 14, 2007 2:08 PM | Link to this
A winemaker got no satisfaction, His yeast strain yielded inaction, Fementation was stuck, so he said what the ——, and that’s how we got Kendall-Jackson.