Vino December 28, 2012 · by bethnyland · in Poetry. · (Photo credit: Wikipedia) Day 363 prompt: Surfaces crisp white cotton peeks through clear glass disc that narrows into icy cool stem stretching from starched tablecloth to hand-washed goblet cradling a pool of black ruby liquid Pass this along ...Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...