Lines on Ale (1848), by Edgar Allen Poe (1809 – 1849)Fill with mingled cream and amber,
I will drain that glass again.
Such hilarious visions clamber
Through the chamber of my brain.
Quaintest thoughts, queerest fancies
Come to life and fade away.
What care I how time advances;
I am drinking ale today.
That's just one of the many Beer Poems you'll find at Jay Brook's site:
It's a website written by a guy who spent part of his honeymoon visiting breweries in the Pacific Northwest.
You'll also find stories and photos including Beer and Art and more!
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