Malty yeasty hoppy bitter
For slaking thirst there’s nothing fitter
Frosted glass or out of can
Chosen drink of the common man
Clink of mug and frosty head
Washes down some toasty bread
Potent cheese and zesty pith
Simple food tastes better with!
Artists with a deep devotion
Elevate this lowly potion
Using methods old and new
Born again this modest brew
Yet beer’s a drink that’s unassuming
Unconcerned the one consuming
It spans the self-important chasm
When enjoyed with blind enthusiasm!