Brewery Poems - Poems about Brewery

... We met some friends at a brewery the other night to celebrate another friend who was visiting after recently moving away. We asked a stranger to take our picture so we’d have more than just a m......

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...A Horse and ale The brewery had many horses to carry crates of beer around to small shops, each horse and its driver was assigned a route The horse I liked was shiny black and had been used for ......

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... Sea of a form of Love, formed of chemical offspring of the deep, pairing event, triggered to emotional release or equivalency. Pops up like a r......

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...Ale and horses There was only one brewery in our hometown covering the whole district on flat-bed wagons with 50 horses to get work as a driver was a sought-after occupation when crates had been......

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...Sipping champagne from the hollow of an avocado, on a cactus-lined boulevard in St. Looie While munching on anchovies slathered with salsa, the nerve of them ......

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...The Fantasy of Childhood There was a tiny house near the main house built I think to house the elderly, but ended up being a place for old furniture, bits, and bobs. There was a loft where we kid......

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...This is the story of poor old Jimmy Carew, He worked for the brewery and drank special brew. Jimmy drove the horse and trap with a twinkle in his eye Loaded with beer – its destination: ‘The Golde......

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...Once upon a time Late into a beer festival I saw a drink called Dark Stormy Sea of Amnesia (8%) When placed onto the table I watched as it swished and swirled Stormy waves settling within thic......

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...It burned up our best corn field Now we've no crops this year to yield Peculiar, it was never set ablaze Yesterday they were fully intact Perhaps an extraterrestrial act The idea leaves me in ......

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...HI STORY of a HILL They grazed their sheep upon my grass* So many centuries in the past In feudal times,a monastery of hope 'Til King Henry divorced the Pope In later times upon my hill* ......

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...magical fey conjured up a new mushroom house in a tiny cloud frequented by caterpillars and ants, but bees are not allowed some of the honeybees and wasps are forming an angry mean crowd. hear buz......

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...Dutch born was Jan Steen tavern&brewery were his scene His painting has much vitality filled with bold colour to see......

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...Each English-speaker knows that funner means more fun than fun, and weirder means more weird than weird. And yet nary a one of "proper" dictionaries has neologism words - t......

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... between the plant pots and the trays the cobwebs had seen better days and for all the wood and damp and soil the smell was one of paint and oil as flies and wasps lying in state were curled u......

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...If Christ in his triumph and glory Decides to unravel a new chapter and story By returning from whence he departed, He shall in stupefaction be started, To find out this wanton era Has indeed, ......

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