Beer! Poem by Robert Gilchrist
Beer!
O hoppy frothy malty drink
In happiness you let me sink
Until of course I've had my fill
Then all the joy is like to kill
The moment when I think I might
Be on my game, not off my kite
My lips espouse the coolest things
If truth to tell just garbage springs
And when at last I'm off to bed
And wave tossed sleep in silence dread
Your sulfate mistress slyly seeps
Into my brain and havoc reaps
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