Amber
Of colours like amber
-among lights,
-name of girls
-and when is in beer
I like it in beer
-when is cold
-when bubbles
-in glass and bottles
-amber thins, thickens
They takes me to
-Tahoe
-and Folsom
-and snows of Reno
-and friends
-Johnny Cash
-twenty five
They relive nakedness
-and diving crazy
-into the cold water
-aware of nasty girls
-hide and seek
-watching us
Like amber in beer
-when bubbles
-in glass frozen
-with pizza
-and server
-in black wears smile
-of the girls; Californian
Like amber and those days…
You are indeed a man of more than common knowledge, this poem is so awesome, oh yes, how we love that glorious beer, great poem my friend! ! ! !
You are so encouraging and so grand in friendship and complementing, sorry for delay.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Once in awhile a little indulgence in the fermented ambrosia is what some people need. A good ode to beer, as part Irish I approve.
Not only thanks for reading and comment that sorry for delay...yes.