[Spoon-business] I don't drink my wine. Instead...

["Craig" <ragnarok@xxxxxxxxx>]

I taste a liquor never brewed,
>From tankards scooped in pearl;
Not all the vats upon the Rhine
Yield such an alcohol!

Inebriate of air am I,
And debauchee of dew,
Reeling, through endless summer days,
>From inns of molten blue.

When landlords turn the drunken bee
Out of the foxglove?s door,
When butterflies renounce their drams,
I shall but drink the more!

Till seraphs swing their snowy hats,
And saints to windows run,
To see the little tippler
Leaning against the sun!

 -- Teucer

"books tend not to produce water when squeezed, you see"
 -rlpowell

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I punch Emily Dickinson.


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