Poetry

On Tap (#657)

A bartender’s tap on the creative well,
It’s happy hour by the sound of the bell,
I wonder what ideas are on draft?
Let’s have a round and practice our craft,
I’m good with whatever’s on tap,
If it doesn’t make me take a nap,
I know I can’t handle the entire keg,
I want just enough to be weak in the leg,
Maybe just a pint of that creative brew?
Yes, I do believe that’ll certainly do,
Bartender! Come and bring me a glass!
It’s time to write and kick some ass!

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