Ode to the Fermentation Room

When the weather outside gets wet, cloudy and cold

Your scent roams comforting and bold

Your warm humid comforts the tired

Aching, intrigued and excited hired

Grape skins, juice, oak and yeast

Rear us ready for a future feast

But for now you are my November sweet

Sweet comfort until again in 2011 we meet.

 

 

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