A TOAST
by Sandy Kozinn
Sometimes the glass is filled with Beaune,
Once it held rare Tokay,
Oft times the choice was brandy,
Let your choice be what it may,
Now raise your glass high in honor
Of our travel through the tomes
Of that wonderful world of the Canon
In our home that is WelcomeHolmes.
|
 |
|
Back
Print Article 
Up