Shaunmatthewcpoetry

Beer Garden But No Peace!

Sat here with half a pint of Coors,
Feet on gray slabbed floors.
Hoping for a quiet drink outside,
Someone\'s loud voice won\'t subside.
Beer garden but no peace!
Sounds like stuttering geese.
Wired earphones are in each lobe,
I think I possibly cracked the code.
Writing instead of getting annoyed,
Anger - that emotion, I try to avoid.
Patience - better than it used to be,
Pint is done - other pubs I\'ll go and see.