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Beer Garden (An Acrostic)

 

Broken is the silence, thus I stride with

Enthusiastic ecstasy, in order to re-join my folk: the

Eager cattle, drinking from their little troughs;

Resplendently partaking; in postponed festivity.

 

Granted, this rejoicing is a beautiful thing, though

All who consider themselves to be an offspring of  

Ravenous Dionysus, make sure not to spoil, and to not

Deface, for the viral invisible smog unfortunately, still

Exists, thus please do not make it a “fear garden”, as

Nothingness; may well become the order of the day.