is as if the wheels
were on fire to get
back before the pubs shut
and bonnie lass runs out
shouting " you are to late"
I’ve got brados here now 
so clear of back the
barrels behind the shed across
so we can have a
look at that rather large
appendage that has suddenly appeared
by way of an alejug
thats full to the brim
of a steaming brew called
morcambe bristle which is sour
Good morning 
from being in direct sunlight
to John Lesleys to record…
and brewed by people who
all sorts of ingredients in
that you could run a