Poems are made by fools I fear, only Schlitz can make a beer....
I think I remember the rest of that classic poem from MAD magazine; here goes:
I think that I shall never hear
A poem lovlier than 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 mem'ry melts away...
Poems are made by fools I fear,
but only Schlitz can make a beer.