This short poem is the feeling of a drunkard.

Wine is called the Nectar of Love and this poem illustrates a few reasons why it does.

Of the day’s work into the pleasant surrender
Nothing else is needed
All surrounds us in this time
The truth of what really matter.

Written by SingWolfxx.

Wine.

Its about life’s problem faced by a men.

We all deserve love and not a substitute.

When money is tight and there’s this function you just can’t miss out on…. Just grab a bottle, and be there. Here’s how?…

IS CHRISTIANITY COMING TO AN END? have other "Gods" taken over in our daily lives? This is a short poem that addresses this issue- it was conceived following a local news item regarding the demolition of a local church.

Sometimes this is all I feel like doing when I think of all the Christmas chores, though I do enjoy Christmas really.