Immortals of the Wine Cup

Dave BontaCheerful

A red-faced divinity, the fool who won a quart of sack. He and I talk beauty till we’re both angry, then walk in the fields.

Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Sunday 5 May 1661.

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