Beers
by Ted L Glines
Here it is - so late at night
stuck here working - awful plight
but I know when I get home
I'll get to sip a mug of foam
what can be more bliss than this
more precious than a maiden's kiss
it was lost but now it's found
so raise a toast - another round
no more cares and no more tears
pop a Coors - the king of beers!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It'll be a Pint of Guinness for me mate. Cheers! !