Thimble Island Brewery (poem, anecdote)

Cozy in the winter.
Chill in the spring.
I can’t wait for,
what other seasons will bring.
A trip to Thimble Island:
kegs, cups, growlers, glasses.
All served by Danielle,
and other smiling lasses.
India, American, amber, ghost and brown.
Try any ale or the coffee stout.
Flavors: tangy, earthy, rich and or light
Come see what all the fuss is about!
Want ice cream in your beer.
That wasn’t a question.
Because a splash of vanilla,
will enrich your selection.
Take the tour an learn the story
of malted barley, hops, and yeast.
Then you’ll agree with me,
they’re the best in the east.
Check out the sci-fi
among artful comics here.
Have some conversation
while enjoying your beer.

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