A Series of Three Haiku

A Series of Three Haiku

A Poem by Shalini R

 

Merlot, zinfandel

Chardonnay, fine wine never

Grows too ripe with time.

 

She told me we’d pick

Up her grandma.  She never

Said she’s in an urn.

 

Whether it be wine

Or women, glass holds what we

Keep dearest inside.

 

© 2008 Shalini R


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O!
I just love wine.......so the first Haiku made me sip sip sip..........then the second Haiku made we waste it coz i laughed it all out!!!! grrrrrrrrr.........and the third Haiku......deep! :-)

Thank you.

O! :-)

Posted 18 Years Ago


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Shalini R
Shalini R

black hole, MD



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The name's Shalini, I'm addicted to wrecklessness. DOT, not feathers. I'm kind of a strange colabaration of ridiciously fun-loving [sadly sometimes without weighing the cost] and an old soul. I am .. more..