ROAST

I'm the goddess of wine

You're the god, that is fine

But, I'm more of an expert of course.

You guzzle it down

While believing your words are profound

Not respecting the work I put forth.

I've been stomping and tasting

While, you're busy wasting

The most precious commodity you claim.

Don't worry just sip

I'll stomp with my hands on my hips

While you gluttenly rise up to fame.

The smile on your face

You know you've been put in your place

So I'll leave you to put on a show.

Your wit can charm any crowd

Drink up, that's what you're all about

Hope you enjoyed this light-hearted roast.

@prose