Simon’s a bit of a poet. Syme the Rhyme we call him. When I mentioned our beer was cloudy, off he went!
“There’s another world above the clouds
An unspoilt world untouched by man”.
“Simon, should I get Sinead the Barmaid to change them?”
“A world where nothing hides the sun.
A world where time has not begun”.
“Syme, shall I…”
“A world which knows not needless strife
Untainted by the yearns of life”.
“ Simon, beer, cloudy!”
“It’s miles above our troubled land
Unspoilt by greed and human hand”.
He stopped and lifted his glass.
“Do you think this beer’s a bit cloudy?” he asked.
Thanks to Rochelle for hosting and to Na’ama Yehuda for the photo.
Toast the frogs to join in the fun!