
i thought i'd lost my mojo
couldn't think of anything
to write
turns out
all i needed
was a coupla beers
i thought i had nothing
nothing else to say
thought i'd done my dash
when it was simple really
all i needed
was a coupla beers
i was hugging my couch
watching Tony Soprano
battle his scripted demons
having a quiet bevvy
all i needed
was a coupla beers
i fired up the barbie
grabbed the meat
from the fridge
cooked it just short of burnt
it's fuckin Australia day mate
and all i needed
was just a couple of beers
i'm not sober
i'm not drunk
i'm in that special zone
i've hit the piss high
and all i needed
was a coupla beers
the creative juices flow
and mix with
imbibed inebriants
malted hops and barley
a little bit of yeast and sugar
brewed and bottled
packaged and delivered
to my favourite vendor
of fine wines, spirits and ales.
because all i really need
is just a coupla beers
About the Creator
Bren
“I know what I mean it to be and respect that someone else may read something entirely different.”
Centre Stage with the wonderful Heather Hubler


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