Poems by Jack Mitchell - The Beer To Come

(by Jack Mitchell)

Guinness?
Too murky.
Could conceal a pulchritude of sins.
No.
Euroine is the coming stuff, perfectly purine,
stamped and approved by
the Europearine
Board of Beer Censors.
Our brew to be -
bureaufied purilised unipiss -
that's what
Europe
iss.

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