The Martini Poem

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Oh, Martini, a timeless delight,
A cocktail classic, a liquid sight,
With olives or twists, a taste refined,
A libation cherished, so refined.
Gin or vodka, the choice is mine,
A splash of vermouth, a touch of wine,
Shaken or stirred, the perfect mix,
A drink that stirs, with every fix.
A glass so sleek, so crystal clear,
A sip so chic, a flavor dear,
The olive's brine, a hint of zest,
A symphony of flavors, at their best.
Sipped with style, in a swanky bar,
Or savored slowly, under the stars,
A drink that elevates, with every sip,
An elixir of class, a liquid trip.
So here's a toast, to the Martini grand,
A drink so refined, in a class of its own,
A symbol of sophistication, with a twist,
An iconic libation, that will forever persist.