A Glass of poetryA Poem by Rudi J.P. LejaeghereWine is bottled poetry. Robert Louis StevensonI’m tasting a poem as a glass
full of wine, the Chateau, beautifully
labelled on top is full of promises, maybe sunshine
or a flop, still there can be a suspicion
or a silent sign.
To open the bottle with the
first quatrain you already smell the scent of
his bouquet, is it about red or white, the
words will say if it’s vinegar stuff, you’ll
read it in vain.
There has to be an aftertaste,
heavy or fine its character, dark, handsome
or full of mystery tercets with a lesson or
ending with a cute line
a few glasses a day keeps me
fit without misery maybe one more, I do believe
it’s so benign although some say, it’s the
start of a poet’s insanity.
© Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere 18/05/2015
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StatsAuthorRudi J.P. LejaeghereWingene, West-Vlaanderen, BelgiumAboutI'm from Belgium. English is not my native language, but I like to read English poems and books. I have written a lot of Dutch poems during the last forty years. With some of them I've got prizes in B.. more..Writing
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