Twice Aged

Twice Aged

A Poem by Cherrie Palmer

Twice aged.

Fully flavored,

and smooth.

Aromatic aromas, waft through the air.

Triplicity of sugared maple, wood, and char.

Distilled in an amber tincture.

Served neat.

Its bouquet, a lingering kiss.

Come sup with me,

and let us share this elixir,

called life.

© 2022 Cherrie Palmer


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oooooooooo! i love this Mon Cherrie! so much delectable within the lines ... "served neat" brings mystery and intrigue to me .. I think of Bond, James Bond for some reason .. I do like sippin' whiskey of all kinds .. your poem such a complement to life on the planet ... delicious! fine stuff!
E.

Posted 1 Year Ago


Cherrie Palmer

1 Year Ago

Cheers here's 🍻 to a couple of old Irishman.
Einstein Noodle

1 Year Ago

slainte mhath! ;)
Yes, life is abundant with sugar and spice and everything nice... If people would just take a minute to look...check their senses..
Aged liquor sounds good to and is a very good metaphor..
Lisa, afternoon filled with summer delights


Posted 1 Year Ago


I'll drink to that Cherrie. Sounds like the perfect tipple. Senses are titilated Taste and smell in particular. I raise my glass. Top up please.

Chris

Posted 1 Year Ago


I love the metaphor of a perfectly aged liquor, with the the scents of all ... to life itself, perfectly aged with the scents of love and relationships of sweet maple.
Very Clever
Best, Betty

Posted 1 Year Ago


Cherrie Palmer

1 Year Ago

Thank you Betty 😊
Betty Hermelee

1 Year Ago

You're very welcome Cherrie!


not only intoxicating but sounds delicious ............ if you make mine a double, I shall be around in a shot :)

Posted 1 Year Ago


Cherrie Palmer

1 Year Ago

a double it is
Neville

1 Year Ago


Cheers Cherrie :)
triplicity limits the sign boasted
'worst place to get lost
in the world'
ok
triplicity limits the sign boasted
'worst place to get lost
in the world'

and now time for nap ...

Posted 1 Year Ago


Cherrie Palmer

1 Year Ago

No giggling on the back row.
I'd hate for you to miss lunch recess.
I love the word triplicity! A comfortable good relationship as a fine liquor is a great idea. Syrupy love, strong wood and the fire to burn it. I hope you don't mind if I use that someday, triplicity.

Posted 1 Year Ago


This is a vintner's masterpiece! Thanks for sharing this full-bodied and life-grounded poem.

Posted 1 Year Ago


Cherrie Palmer

1 Year Ago

It is a great word. Can't wait to see how you use it.
So lovely dear Cherrie, "Twice Aged". I hear a calling, I see a wedding, a bond for a life, my age and yours, together as one... Filling life with beauty and love. My this be forever ❤️❤️

Posted 1 Year Ago


Cherrie Palmer

1 Year Ago

:) good morning Light. I really love when someones imagination gives life to a poem. Like you just.. read more
lightsong

1 Year Ago

Good Afternoon Sweet Cherrie🍒 (2:21 pm here)

You are welcome~ and when it comes to.. read more
A good message, poetically imparted by your discerning choice of words! Nice one, Cherrie!

Posted 1 Year Ago


Cherrie Palmer

1 Year Ago

Thank you Robert 😊

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Cherrie Palmer
Cherrie Palmer

Oakland, AR



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I am a published poet and love poetry. I live near the White River, and love trout fishing. I find my surroundings a great inspiration to me. I also have two books on Amazon Kindle: Obsession Starts.. more..

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