Thursday, 7 February 2013

Beer & Poets

I'm in a poetic mood today and wondered about the influence of beer on our poets, normally beer is associated with folk or indeed many other types of music but here I give you a couple of my favourite poems:

First is by Edgar Allen Poe and it is called 'Lines on Ale'

Fill with mingled cream and amber,
I will drain that glass again.
Such hilarious visions clamber
Through the chamber of my brain.
Quaintest thoughts, queerest fancies
Come to life and fade away.
What care I how time advances
I am drinking ale today.

The second is an anonymouse Irish poem for a smile;

Some Guinness was spilt on the barroom floor
When the pub was shut for the night.
When out of his hole crept a wee brown mouse
And stood in the pale moonlight.

He lapped up the frothy foam from the floor
Then back on his haunches he sat.
And all night long, you could hear the mouse roar,
“Bring on the goddamn cat!”

Right and so back to work for me.


  1. Thinking of the drink I love
    and the way it tastes, the way it should
    which inside your mouth with every sip
    the bubbles sparkle, what a trip
    its the best bevvy yet, it's what we drink
    because it clears our heads, it lets us think
    so you might by now..think i'm Bizarre
    but I duno why, it's Stella Artois!

    and yeh, I ripped that off google.

  2. One day a fine man of good cheer
    Asked Descartes if he’d like a beer.
    What the man got
    Was just: ‘I think not’;
    Then he watched Descartes disappear.