Beer - The brew that fills, chills and kills!  (Contest poem)

Beer - The brew that fills, chills and kills! (Contest poem)

A Poem by Beatrice Boyle (Grandma Bea)
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A lovely libation, but in moderation!

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Beware of the demon Beer
Excess can widen your rear
Experts say don't drink and drive
Remember your loved ones and stay alive!!


 

© 2009 Beatrice Boyle (Grandma Bea)


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Wise words indeed.

But not words I have ever lived by. Hate beer though. But I can't say I hate mixed drinks!

Eric's funny.

Posted 15 Years Ago


To me a Brandy is surely more handy

Can be a joke mixed with coke
bit like the old beer and shandy
Make no mistake the risk that you take
the damn stuff can make you feel Randy

Suppose with old age it could be the rage
i'l find out in thirty more years
For I have a plan to stay as I am
dont want to end up in Tears





Posted 15 Years Ago


0 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Beatrice Boyle  (Grandma Bea)
Beatrice Boyle (Grandma Bea)

Woodcliff Lake, NJ



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Hi from Grandma Bea. I am 81 yrs. young and have been writing for the last 25 years or so. My whole world consists of classical music, Opera ( I was a classicaly trained Soprano, singing Opera, Broa.. more..

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