#DublinPoety

by Tony Gorman on Jun 27th, 2014 - 2850 Views

  I have wobbled away To the tune of black stout And I’ve stopped here and there To release its yeast out I have staggered the bars Talking a load of codswallop As I ordered quite clearly Another pint of that gollop It came black as night With a head oh so creamy And it left me all floppy And...