Crawling out of my den
I see a man with a gun
I shake his hand for we are men
A smile slips across his mug
Fear sprints away he is no friend
I back away but fall to the slug
Do not let this be your end
Back away from the usual trend
Bunker down until its time
Then rise against the political thug
OK, so I’ve been a little bit lazy as far as this blog goes. I know, the whole point was to post every day this month and my theme at the start was poetry. Now, I’ll still be doing some more poetry but for now I’ve got one thing to say. Beer from a glass (cup or mug) is far superior to just drinking it straight from the bottle.
I CAN SMELL THE BEER!
You know, that actually adds a huge element to the whole experience. Pour your favorite suds into a glass and enjoy!