by GARY DEAN about a year ago in inspirational

Poem for a Good Beer


To quench a real thirst

There is one beer I turn to first

It's the delectable liquid nectar

From the brewery we all get set to

Go and be merry while drinking a brew

The best drink you could make from the old hop stew

No finer ale you could ever find

With micro-brewed flavours so many and fine

You can even take your beloved pooch

While having some beer and maybe some lunch

No festivity could ever be great

Without some BrewDog beer, drunk by the crate

So if you're out and about and the brain's in a fog

Come have a drink at the old BrewDog.

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Started writing in 2009, after getting made redundant from my job. Now it is a hobby, something I can enjoy and play about with.

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