TO BEER
It’s quite transparent
as I quaff my beer
you all must wonder
why I called you here
It no’ for the fact
of it, no sincerely
I just wish I could
more than merely
the soulful adeptness
of a winner in grog
a manful audacies
here comes the slog-
ger, who works like demons
do, unto the forte
of being a long soulman
no’ given to wort’-
less endeavour like choosing
a rift or a poem
to owe unto you
a reever to slow-em
down.
DRINK!
It’s about time someone wrote a post to beer. 🍺
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S’good to have you still around. Cheers!
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Yes, I ran into a woman in a restaurant last week.
I told her the story of my past 7 years of Hell since my dad died from cancer.
And she took my name and number.
And a week later, she had bought me a new iPhone and gave it to me.
Thank goodness there are still a few kind and compassionate people in the world.
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