Zymurgrafi
Well-Known Member
you nectar of life!
Sweet warming deliciousness...
How I crave thee all the year long.
Winter? Of course!
Spring? here's to life!
Summer? ah, brilliant night under blazing starlight on cool lakeside pier.
Autumn? Brace me for what comes, warm my bones for cruel cold death.
Oh lovely barleywine never leave me...
alas, I have drunk my last.
gotta learn to brew my own so I never run out!
Someday.
soon.
Sweet warming deliciousness...
How I crave thee all the year long.
Winter? Of course!
Spring? here's to life!
Summer? ah, brilliant night under blazing starlight on cool lakeside pier.
Autumn? Brace me for what comes, warm my bones for cruel cold death.
Oh lovely barleywine never leave me...
alas, I have drunk my last.
gotta learn to brew my own so I never run out!
Someday.
soon.