Beer
I think that I shall never hear
A poem lovelier than beer.
The brew that Joe’s Bar has on tap
With golden base and snowy cap.
The foamy stuff I drink all day
Until my mem’ry melts away.
Poems are made by fools I fear
But only Schlitz can make a beer
I think that I shall never hear
A poem lovelier than beer.
The brew that Joe’s Bar has on tap
With golden base and snowy cap.
The foamy stuff I drink all day
Until my mem’ry melts away.
Poems are made by fools I fear
But only Schlitz can make a beer
Apologies to Joyce Kilmer