[gorush]

I hope that I hall never hear,
a poem lovely as a beer.
The brew that Joe's bar has on tap,
with golden base and snowy cap.
Poems are made by fools, I fear,
but only Guiness can make a beer.

[gorush]

I hope that I hall never hear,
a poem lovely as a beer.
The brew that Joe's bar has on tap,
with golden base and snowy cap.
The foamy stuff I drink all day,
until my memory melts away,
Poems are made by fools, I fear,
but only Guiness can make a beer.