Best Ober Poems

The sweet girl’s name is Heather
Wispy…light as a feather
She read my first rhyme
She thought it sublime
Her words bring sunny weather

Straight off she made me a fav
My little heart she did save
She liked what she read
My starved heart she fed
A boost to my soul she gave

Oh...

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I once met a man who claimed he was sober 
At a beer drinking party, late October 
He was as drunk as a skunk 
He fell down and yelled- Ca 'plunk! 
Thought it best I called him an Ober...

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