George Albert
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Samuel Webber, Grade 9
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Poetry
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2009
Geroge albert at his old vineyard
His fingers like grapevines around his glass
As he tastes his latest vintage
the colours shimmering
Like the red susnet
And when he lifts the glass to his lips
The flavour explodes as it swirls and flips
Like the taste of his first quality beverage
The happiness overwhelms
His drink so far from average