Tuesday, 7 March 2017

The pint of Doom Bar ...



Richard turned down the offer of a pint of Doom Bar

I lolled on a sofa in front of the wood burning stove - 

I could see the lighthouse through the window - 

We'd heard the waves breaking against Pulpit Rock - 

Abandoned quarries were filled with dark water - 

A buzzard flew above a newly ploughed field - 

No I heard Richard saying - I've had bad times with Doom Bar

He sat down a few moments later with a pint of Ringwood Best -  

What would Phil have said ? I asked - 

Phil's scornful of London Pride Richard said - 


14.08
Tuesday 7 March 2017

The Pulpit Inn
Portland Bill
Dorset



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