Somehow
the beer seems universal
like something that transcends
time and space
It is beer
and it is good
when the pen
comes out
but the words
don’t wanna flow
and it looks like
you’re gonna fall
into that trap
and getting serious
and trying to find
a real solution
put the cap
back on the pen
before you do something
you’ll regret later
It won’t be
the end of the world
if you don’t
write that poem