Martin Nachel

We invoke the spirit of King Gambrinus
To weave enchantment ‘twixt and ‘tween us
As we sup our fill on flesh of beast
And bib aplenty on broth of yeast
Gently inspired by the barley’s ghost,
Blessings on the brewer and the publican host


Edgar Allen Poe

Fill with mingled cream and amber,
I will drain that glass again.
Such hilarious visions clamber
through the chamber of my brain --
Quaintest thoughts --
queerest fancies come to life and fade away;
What care I how time advances:
I am drinking ale today.


Kyle Liffer

'Twas the morn after Christmas
and all through the house
My homebrew was missing,
consumed by some louse
The kegs in the reefer had been
sucked dry with malice
And small sooty footprints,
they riddled my palace
I checked in the corner,
Grand Cru had been taken
But the Coors Extra Gold
had all been forsaken
Who was responsible for this
gluttonous action
Could it have been Charlie
or perhaps Michael Jackson?


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