draught

today was a lit­tle nature dance,
with birds and deer, gnomes and cones
a mid­dle earthen rous­ing cheer
for a potent Pil­sner down the ear
think a lit­tle, thought
drink a lit­tle, hot
stink a lit­tle, rot
sink a lit­tle, lot

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