Beer in These Places

Beer in these places
Bronze stags
Burnished metal
Chain link as fat as yer arm
Wood chunky
Blackened and scared with age

Beer in glass barrels
Indented in windows
Handle reassuring and thick
Mine has a big head
Yours does not
You laugh and say it’s cider

Posted: Thursday, July 21st, 2011 @ 10:56 am
Categories: Poems.
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