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Below the depths, in a very cold place
out of hewn stone
there’s a spot where aficionados of
their favourite tipple
like to store their reds, whites and fizzy stuff
every weekend, decending the steps for
something to go with the Lamb, Chicken, Steak or Fish
2 replies on “Down to the Catacombs”
Have a blessed first day of Spring. Hope to see your track at my post sometime. I enjoy your poems.
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