
| The Enduring Poetry of Beer sent in by the Muse readers --------------------------------- --------------------------------- -------------- Hey, get your cold beer, get your ice cold Ballantine Beer It's the beer that's crisp and icily light Clear cold taste that's precisely right Frosty, lively, crystally clear The crisp refresher, Ballantine, Ballantine Beer submitted by ThreeRingAle ----------------- If all be true that I do think, There be Five Reasons why one should Drink; Good friends, good beer, or being dry, Or lest we should be by-and-by, Or any other reason why. submitted by Cuffster -------------------- 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 a saintly brewer can make a beer. submitted by thealcalde --------------------- Not drunk is he who from the floor Can rise alone and still drink more; But drunk is he who prostrate lies Without the power to move or rise. sumbitted by pjtam Be a Beer Muse. Send your poems/stories to webmaster@beernexus.com |