POUR
Santa
Cruz.
The
Pacific Garden Mall.
We
duck inside
Out of a sudden
Downpour.
Downpour.
A
wall worth
Of
spigots
Greet us.
Greet us.
Tap
after tap
Ater
tap.
Pay by the ounce.
All you can drink.
Belgians.
Sours. Stouts.
Saisons.
Ciders. IPAs.
So
many choices.
We
work our way
Down
the line.
The
beer just flows.
Why
not live like this.
Where
each and every moment
Is
a new draught to try.
To
savor.
If
we don’t like one
Then
we try another.
And
all the while…
Getting
tipsy
On
the taste.
On
life.
One
pour
At
a time.
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