Thursday, October 25, 2012

Champagne. Which poems are written when Champagne is sipped?

Sparkling & bubbly ones, of course. And poems which pare with smoked salmon & creme fraiche. Celebrations with old & new friends.

Who said read a poem enough times to hear the laughter, the joy in it? Joy is akin to effervesce. Welcome it coming & going.

1 comment:

  1. ah, the ebullience of a laugh
    bullseye to the cause

    hands raised in open cheer
    glee an afterthought twice remembered

    she follows the path to a glowing light
    an entrance through a gate

    beyond the floating warmth
    of creatures at peace, eyes on a truth