I like to make beer...
O.G. 1065 S.G. 1006 A.B.V. 8.0%
(A Friday Night)

The taste of hops and fermented malt. The specific gravity of a kiss.
Not so dissimilar after all.
My favourite flavour – the crisp balance of grains, augmented by the humulus lupus.
The alpha acids isomerised, the beta acids unoxidised.
Dry hopped and served up in a 16oz glass.
On the tip of the tongue; the melding of saliva and beer never quite so exquisite as now.
I could be drunk on the idea.
(IdlePeAcEsign if trouble were my mistress, i'd send her to them, Sat 6 Nov 2010, 2:05, 2 replies)

I like this.

(Falstaff's Spiritual Successor, Sat 6 Nov 2010, 8:37, closed)

I like this very much.
I was right there enjoying an anoraks appreciation of your beer reading that.

Enter it into a poetry competition immediately!

I'm serious. You anorak.
(If already a poem, then please forgive my ignorance of it)
(AndyC4m Eject Eject [><], Tue 9 Nov 2010, 9:09, closed)