Tungstenturtle Poetry

Beer

A gift to humankind, pretty old,
is best served sparkling cold.
Thousand of years ago,
it started an impressive show.

You can celebrate with it,
you drink it when the game is shit.
You drink it with family and friends,
you can choose from diffrent blends,

Blonde like a sunshine ray,
red like unburnt clay,
brown and dark like chestnut wood,
all of them are pretty good.

Its a drink with a pure white crown,
which silently melts down.
Silently will grow your waist,
it has a refreshing bitter taste.

Drink with caution, drink with style,
if you need it, pause a while.
Free of alcohol, a sweeter drink,
better than you might think.

A yeast works for our pleasure,
dedicated with no pressure.
A treasure for friendship and good times,
so it deserves these lines.