• I Make Port Decisions


    In a vineyard where grapevines entwine,
    Stood a pen that decided to shine,
    "I make pour decisions," it said,
    As it painted the town red,
    With each stroke, a sip of fine wine.
    It drafted a toast, quite divine,
    Then chuckled, "This round's mine!"
    With a flick of its cap,
    It drew a wine map,
    Where tipsy trails perfectly align.

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