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IT'S THE BEER, STUPID!
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THE SHY RETICENT POET
Sitting in
an Irish pub
& drinking Guinness
in a pint glass
getting pretty tanked up
and feeling really blissful
when I sees me a lady
of the first degree
my eyes rivet
to her Celtic eyes
spinning reels and jigs for me
till all is said & done
the cloud bubble bursts
& I remain still
my face reflected
in the beer
does not a pretty sight
pose at this moment
Mr George
my friend somewhere.... a cool beer is welcome anytime... Nice writing
©bishu
What do they say? It's 5:00
What do they say? It's 5:00 somewhere. (nothing better than a 5:00 AM beer) LOL
Reflections In A Beer Glass
You never know what the lady is going to see. I should drink more beer :D ~ Lady A ~
apparently, not enough
apparently, not enough
Scoping The Terrain
Poets have an advantage - we have a wayside of words. Maybe a beer today for me? :D