The word “Wineglasses” is used as metaphor for a group of friends. Who grew up together and are very close. But now they stay thousand miles apart and do not meet frequently and are always planning unsuccessfully to have a get-together.


Far scattered we live

Spread far and wide

Locked by life’s

Little cabinets

We may be dusty

Even cracked a bit

A few may leak

Some cut the lips

A few may whine

Some make no noise

All of different

Size and shapes

But get us close

And pour some wine

We’ll rise in a toast

To reach the lips

And tap our feet

In a joyous dance