Velvety pitch black
milk, dry, sweet, imperial
Midnight in my glass
Oh yeah, that's some epic verse, right there. What have you got?
You can post here, or to me at @drinkdrank1 on twitter (remember to include the #StoutDay and #DDISDHC* hashtags). I'll announce the winner (and the prize) next week—so bring it!
*drinkdrank International Stout Day Haiku Contest, that is.
Stout: once craft's focus.
ReplyDeleteBut roasted bite ain't a hop.
Tear drops on cream heads.
My first Guinness was
ReplyDeletea lot like mud, but then I
just eight at the time
Revising my grammatically incorrect entry:
DeleteMy first Guinness was
like mud, only then I was
just eight at the time
spooky, i had 'midnight in a glass' as a line also!!!
ReplyDeleteEngine oil colour
chilli, oatmeal, chocolate
brewdog up to ten
The bottle's last drop
like a black gold tear it falls
perfection acheived