beer poetry
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I was inspired to write a poem about my latest brew. Its probably not good but I was inspired.
An unnamed ale,
Bitter and gold,
Tastes great warm,
Or so I'm told,
Gave one to my dad and one to brother,
And two for me and then another,
An aroma of hops so present in its nature,
Despite its lack of nomenclature
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Planing: Green Eyed Jenni (an american blonde like my blonde wife)
Primary:
Secondary: Roggenbruan
Bottle Conditioning: Don't Cry For Wheat Argentina
Drinking: ChaI.P.A
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