A Hoppy St. Patrick’s Day

The barkeep he drew out some ale
An aroma both spicy and pale
In a second I knew
I would quaff more than two
In those hops did my taste buds regale

As the hour appeared to grow shorter
I was enticed by the scent of the porter
When the foam did attach
To create a mustache
Another it caused me to order

From the lager, my lips could not stray
As the pipes in the background did play
In my eye did appear
The hint of a tear
As we closed out a great St. Pats Day


Happy Saint Patrick’s Day
Enjoy Responsibly. Have a Designated Driver.


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