Hops Poem by Herbert Nehrlich

Hops

Rating: 2.8


On old Olympus mountain tops
two crazy Germans shared some hops.
The hops were of the liquid kind
they always let a man unwind.
They drank out of big pewter cups
and soon rolled off the mountain tops.

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Mahnaz Zardoust-Ahari 26 September 2005

You and your beer....lol cute!

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