Good for you.
Lives there a man with soul so dead.
Who has not to the barman said.
Pour me a pint of Guinness please
and drank it off with greatest ease.
The landlord with a smiling face
has another ready to replace.
The pint that was so quickly gone.
Because he knows that anyone.
Who drinks a glass of this dark brew.
Is extremely likely to.
Decide another two or three
will quench his thirst efficiently.
He sees no reason to make haste.
Obviously a man of taste.
Wednesday, 16 March 2011
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