NATIONAL POETRY MONTH....Day Seven

I could not fall asleep last night.  This happens when I decide to nap for a bit in the afternoon. So to keep from tossing and turning I got out of bed and wondered about today's poem. It was a few minutes after mid-night.  Not sure just what I wanted to convey as  many options swirled in my brain. I made a decision to abandon the poem for a brief few moments and decided to see the wacky/weird holiday for April.  It triggered the following. A tad bit of research on the subject helped with my daily poem.  By using my mind and typing, I found myself getting drowsy. 

After I finished my poem I wanted to go to the refrigerator for a cold one but it was too late for me so a nice hot cup of milk helped me become relaxed and so I headed back to bed.  Now it's after 8:00am and I am doing the daily blog. I think I'll head back to bed after posting. 

Enjoy today's poem challenge. 

Until tomorrow....cheers! 🍻

         DAY SEVEN POEM

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           CHEERS 

           © Scottie-ann Murphy 

    From a bottle....

       Or a can.......

        From the tap served in a

              pint or pilsner glass.....

    Or a frosty mug of draft.....

Beer🍻....beer🍻....beer🍻

Low calorie.....some less carbs....

   Dark in color.....or a golden 

      yellow.....a pale blonde

Made local from a brewery.....

     A micro-brewery.....

       Domestically brewed in 

              in the US of A

          Or imported....

Several brands served with a lime, lemon or a slice of orange

Beer🍺....beer🍺....beer🍺

Everyone has their preference 

 A cold one on a hot summer day

It's colored green for St. Patrick's     

        Day

After thirteen long years

     In nineteen thirty-three 

Once again.....all could enjoy

So raise your mug, glass, bottle and can

It's April the seventh.....

         NATIONAL BEER DAY in the   

              USA!

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