An Unnamed Vineyard
Concealed in the countryside, an unnamed vineyard waits
for harvest on hedonic grounds, away from mainstream press.
Virginia wines are private stock, not like the other states.
Concealed by the countryside, an unnamed vineyard waits,
enjoyed by vintners on their own, without those public gates
inviting masses for a taste, not wanting wide success.
Concealed in the countryside, an unknown vineyard waits
for harvest on hedonic grounds, away from social press.


Poem and Photo- Copyright © 2009 by Jack Huber-
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