
| -------------------------------------------------------- Beer I think that I shall never hear A poem as lovely as a beer The brew that Dan's bar has on tap With golden base and snowy cap The foamy stuff I drink all day Until my memory melts away Poems are made by fools I fear But only the Gaslight can make a beer B. Ken Toms ------------------------------- "Home Brew" Thirsty days hath September, April, June and November; All the rest are thirsty too Except for him who hath home brew. Captain Mike ------------------------------------------ Ale's the Stuff Say for what were hopyards meant. Or why was Burton built on Trent? Oh many a peer of English Brews Livelier liquor than the muse, And malt does more than Milton can To justify God’s ways to man. Ale, man, ale’s the stuff to drink For fellows whom it hurts to think A. E. Housman Be a Beer Muse. Send your poems/stories to webmaster@beernexus.com --- |