Tuesday, April 10, 2012

A beer for my dear


My dear wants a beer,

“A beer for my dear” I say

and hand her a beer.


My dear loves beers,

She asks for another beer.


I drink my beer,

And while at the fridge I hear

“Another beer, my dear?”


I give my dear another beer.


My dear drinks her beer.

My dear has had many beers.


“My dear,” I say,

“I must empty my rear,

Do not drink more beers.”


At the fridge I hear,

While emptying my rear,

“a dear for my beer”

my dear has gotten a beer.


I love my dear,

But she drinks my beer.

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