'The Wine Lover's Week' Poem Print

Bespoke Verse

This hand inked wine lover print features our "Wine Lover's Week" poem, and makes a fun and witty gift for wine lovers.

Our funny days of the week wine print is perfect for celebrating a birthday, a friend at Christmas, or simply a Friday night!

Whether it's Pinot, Merlot or Chardonnay, we all know someone who can't live without a glass of vino.

The A4 print comes unframed but we would be happy to frame it for you. For an extra fee you can add a personalised message (bottom right) to your wine lover.

This original poem was written by Bespoke Verse poet, Joanna Miller, who is partial to a glass of Prosecco at the weekend.

The hand inked design is by 'Have a Gander'. The only computer font used is the personalised message; the artwork has been scanned at a very high resolution to create the print.


The poem is printed onto the highest quality GF Smith white A4 card (330gsm) using Dura-Bright waterproof ink. There is no mount around the print.

Each print is lovingly produced to order. Unframed prints arrive flat, wrapped in cellophane, in a super stiff envelope.

For an extra fee we can frame the print for you. The lightweight wooden frames are either matt white with a slightly grained effect or smooth white. Both have a hook for wall hanging. The front is perspex.

Each frame is hand finished in the UK by Fine Art Trade Guild commended framers. The product is dispatched in a purpose-made picture box.

The print is H30 x W21cm (A4) and when framed is H34.5 x W25.7 x D2cm.

The Wine Lover’s Week

On Mondays I am rather keeno

On a lazy glass of Pinot

Tuesdays? I might end the day

With a spot of Beaujolais

Wednesday (if the day's a shocker)

May include a fine Rioja

Thursday nights, if out I go,

I'm partial to a nice Merlot

On Friday friends may come and stay

We'll open up the Chardonnay

Saturdays I'm known to harbour

A hankering for ice cold Cava

And suddenly the week has gone...

It's Sunday night and Sauvignon!

Copyright Joanna Miller 2014. (Author's permission required to reproduce this poem.)

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