One poem per day, for National Poetry Month!

Beer is here,
right here, there’s beer
hoppy, malty, crisp and cold
causing cheer
beer. 
It makes you giddy
gets you tiddly
never shitty
beer.
Makes you fat
what about that?
Never mind,
just unwind
and you’ll find
it’s just fine
have a frosted glass
of beer.