February 2021
| BEER |
| The Poetry of Beer |
| Brian Hutton A Beer With My Name On It Me? Iwant a beer with my name on it, a round for my friends, maybe two. A slow sipping thirst-drenching thousand year beer. A midnight moon millenial see in the new century brew. Golden, amber, pale or porter, doesn't matter, just bring me a beer clear as the Northern night, fresh as the company I keep. And maybe just one more before I sleep. You want one, too? -------------- |
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| Billy Currington Good At Drinking Beer I wasn't born for diggin deep holes I'm not made for pavin' long roads I ain't cut out to climb high line poles But I'm pretty good at drinkin' beer I'm not the type to work in a bank I'm no good at slappin' on things Don't have a knack for makin' motors crank, no But I'm pretty good at drinkin' beer A go getter maybe I'm not I'm not known for doin' a lot But I do my best work when the weather's hot I'm pretty good at drinkin' beer So hand me one more That's what I'm here for ------------- |
| G.K. Chesterton Beer Is The Drink Feast on beer or fast on water, And your honor shall stand sure If an angel out of heaven Brings you something else to drink, Thank him for his kind attentions, Go and pour it down the sink. ----------------- Captain Hops Haiku Time Old friends grow closer and daily cares slip away with every pitcher ------ Why do I feel no shame, Sitting to order breakfast, Asking what’s on tap? ------ Noon on the east coast Most certainly justifies A beer with my meal |
Elizabeth McLevin Ale's The One Submit, Bunch of Grapes, To the strong Barley ear; The weak wine no longer The laurel shall wear. Sack, and all drinks else, Desist from the strife: Ale's the only Aqua Vitae, And liquor of life. ------------------ Sean McGuire Beer, Beer Long time ago, way back in history, when all there was to drink was nothin but cups of tea. Along came a man by the name of Charlie Mops, and he invented a wonderful drink and hemade it out of hops. He must have been an admiral, a sultan or a king, and to his praises we shall always sing. Look what he has done for us he's filled us up with cheer! Lord bless Charlie Mops, the man who invented beer beer beer tiddly beer beer beer. -------------- |
| Karen Fairchild; Day Drinking Everybody's always waiting on Friday Watching that clock and sittin' on go Whatcha' say we find a little warm sunshine And open up an umbrella on the patio Don't need a reason or a happy hour Ain't hanging 'round for a fireworks show Get a head start a little sip of somethin' Off and runnin', here we go One, two, three here we go Why don't we do a little day drinking? Don't wanna wait 'til the sun's sinking We could be feeling all right I know you know what I'm thinking Why don't we do a little beer drinking? ------------ |
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