Vingt Vingt: A poem by Judy O’Kane Vingt Vingt Vingt vingt:vin vin, you said,as we looked out into a new year, and for a momentwe could… By Judy O'Kane
From Central Otago: Two poems by Judy O’Kane Tasting Notes: Central Otago Schistshimmering,Central Otago, midsummer,our glasses swirling,straw-lined spittoon at our feet as the siphondips down into the… By Judy O'Kane