Signs of My Times

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I collect beer signs
tin, lighted, or clock
once they're here their mine
envy of the block

need a "Nattie Bo"
and a Colt 45
Lord I loved them so
that Baltimore jive

Milwaukee is here:
Schultz and Miller time
two brews I held dear
way before my prime

I like Heinenkens
crave Pacifico
worship those two tins
love to drink them slow

Schmidt's and Genesee
from my navy days
Lone Star and Dixie
down south aways

lots more to speak of
like old Blatz and Becks...

But what I really love
is short poems and long necks

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tazz317tazz317over 12 years ago
ADD MUSIC WITH THE SLOGANS CONNECTED

will it taste better for that. TK U MLJ LV NV

Bill DadaBill Dadaabout 18 years ago
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To paraphrase your last two lines: What I love is short poems about long necks.

Jenna GreyJenna Greyover 18 years ago
while mead runs through my veins

every now and then i need a good purging with an ice cold beer.

your words wet my memory and my thirst, rekindling cold ones clutched before "my" prime, during my prime and then some...

thanks for the memories.

jg

LeBrozLeBrozover 18 years ago
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Not every verse need be deep,

nor must it be profound;

it can say it all as here,

a paean to simpler pleasures found

~~

and then there's Geo Killian & his Red.......

bluerainsbluerainsover 18 years ago
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I a st paulie girl love to sit beside the surf ..a couple of stella when I can afford it..maybe a bass or two in a blue moon..long necks feel as good as it gets...life is a good cold beer...enjoyed sand... *blue*

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