A Christmas beer poem
Published 12:00 am Friday, December 19, 2014
- Ablestock
Twas the week before Christmas, and all throughout Bend
The breweries were pumping out beer without end
Growlers sat empty right next to the door
A reminder tomorrow to go and get more
For more will be made, now that much is certain
‘Cause if it were not, this town would be hurtin’
The economy, yes, but also our mood
Face winter sans beer? Um, no thank you, dude
Which is why we are lucky to live in a place
With the tools to make beer at a bustling pace
Deschutes is the big dog; a benchmark of suds
Thanks to good brews, and very few duds
There’s Bend Brewing Company down on the river
And the good folks at Silver Moon always deliver
The bad boys at Boneyard with their punk aesthetic
A lengthening Ale Trail for the peripatetic
For those anti-walking, the Cycle Pub’s cool
Moving slowly through town, all “woo-hoos!” and drool
If you lean in real close, you just might hear who’s drivin’
Shouting out all the beer brands that keep this town thrivin’
“Drink Brew Werks and GoodLife, Below Grade and Crux!
Cascade Lakes and Worthy, give Rat Hole your bucks
Oblivion, Juniper or Bridge 99
Indeed, all the above keep this bike-bar online!”
Now, Keep Local Habit’s a popular saying
It’s good to consider whose bills your beer’s paying
But if out-of-town owners don’t fill you with dread,
McMenamins for you! Or 10 Barrel. (‘Nuff said)
On the opposite end of the corporate spectrum
The Ale Apothecary deserves your affection
There’s Monkless, a new outfit in some guy’s basement
RiverBend or North Rim, there is no replacement
For supporting fellow beer aficionados
“United we stand” seems a suitable motto
In a region with eye-popping craft-brew excess
To help ensure our future sudsy success
Oh, and beer does, in fact, exist outside our city
There’s Three Creeks in Sisters; the drive is so pretty
Redmond claims Smith Rock and Wild Ride, uh huh
Solstice in Prineville, Sunriver … duh
The point is there’s beer here in every direction
Light, dark or neither, a massive selection
So when you sit down to give holiday thanks
Remember true joy can be found in those tanks
That work through the night so that you can imbibe
And clink a few “cheers!” when you toast with your tribe
This phrase may you utter to make spirits bright:
“Merry Christmas to all, and to all a full pint!”