An Ode to Baltimore Beer Week
by Dominic Cantalupo
'Twas the night before Beer Week and all throughout town
The drinkers were perched in their beds without frown
They dreamed of porters, IPA’s and stout,
Lambics and pilsners for soon they would shout.
At Opening Tap the firkin will screech
When the Star Spangled Banger creates the first breech
The ale will flow and the people will cheer
For the love of the scene and more so the beer
Baltimore is richer for beer week we know
Eleven days in October has started to grow
Our Sponsors are gracious and definitely most giving
To support All Things Beer in the Land of Pleasant Living
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