365 Poems in 365 Days: Beer Ordering
Writing circle pub often has Gadd’s beers on pump
I like to order the She Sell Sea Shells (not just for a stunt)
No Gadd’s last night so I had Castle Rock’s Harvest Pale
But kept calling it Harvest Gold. Beer naming fail.
Number 346 is how last night went terribly, horribly wrong. "Did you mean the Harvest Pale?" How I shudder when I recall those words.
I like to order the She Sell Sea Shells (not just for a stunt)
No Gadd’s last night so I had Castle Rock’s Harvest Pale
But kept calling it Harvest Gold. Beer naming fail.
Number 346 is how last night went terribly, horribly wrong. "Did you mean the Harvest Pale?" How I shudder when I recall those words.
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