On the one hand lies wine, <br />on the other lies piety; <br />with thy hand in mine <br />ignore what society <br />wants you to choose, <br />and drink from my chalice. <br />Society’s dues <br />can bankrupt with malice; <br />only juice of the grape <br />drunk with you in my eyes <br />provides an escape <br />from its laws and its lies. <br /> <br /> <br />3/10/02<br /><br />gershon hepner<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/drinking-song-4/
