22.12.05
Midwinter Night
Yes, I know. It was yesterday.
Tonight I celebrate. If I had any real poetic inclinations (I am a 2005 Editors' Choice Poet of the International Library of Poetry, mind you), I'd sing about virgins sacrificed and wine flowing like blood (or the other way around), half-naked dancing in moonlight and such things. Instead, I'll just pop open a bottle of that same wine I celebrated the last Midwinter Night with.
So let the wine flow...
Tonight I celebrate. If I had any real poetic inclinations (I am a 2005 Editors' Choice Poet of the International Library of Poetry, mind you), I'd sing about virgins sacrificed and wine flowing like blood (or the other way around), half-naked dancing in moonlight and such things. Instead, I'll just pop open a bottle of that same wine I celebrated the last Midwinter Night with.
So let the wine flow...
