In dreams…

Wants a cigar-
those wrapped leaves of browning fragrance.
Wants a cold pint of draft-
that swirling stew of barleyhops.
Also, we think,
a bleeding steak with spuds au gratin-
not this cardboard fare-this imitation of life.

Ah well, a guy can dream, can’t he?

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