The life of wood-e

By woode

Dram

Friends.
Comfy sofas.
Warm fire.
First the nose: Sweet or spice.
Next the taste: Fire or fruit.
Finally the finish: Smoke or smooth.

Let me try yours?
Which is your favourite?
Six down, shall we get another round?
NO! Just this side of sideways.

Loved ones calling some of us home.
Chips on the way home? Yeah!
Then duvets to snuggle under,
Slippers to slip on.
Time to hibernate for another weekend,
Warmed by the afterglow of the dram.

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