Beer, Bratties and Bread = Belly!

The threat is real! The problem is, how can you resist?!

In lands of beauty and hearty cheer,
I set my sights on Poland, so dear.
But alas, my indulgence took its toll,
For beer and bread burdened my belly’s role.

Oh, Poland, land of pierogi and stout,
I reveled in feasts, without a doubt.
Yet with each gulp and bite I consumed,
My waistline expanded, my vigor entombed.

Germany, a land of rich cuisine,
Sausages and pretzels, a tempting scene.
But as I roamed through cities vast,
My bloated belly slowed me down at last.

Czechia’s beer, renowned and revered,
Quenched my thirst, but left me smeared.
For as I wandered through lovely old streets,
My heavy gut reminded me of my feats.

So heed this caution, fellow wanderers brave,
Though temptation beckons, be wise and save.
Moderation is key, a lesson well-learned,
For excess indulgence leaves your belly churned.

Beer

Well, it’s the weekend!

It’s the weekend, let’s drink beer,
Raise a glass, spread the cheer.
From pub to inn, tales we share,
With merry grins, we gather there.

Amber nectar, golden delight,
Hops and malt, a pure sight.
In dim-lit corners, conversations flow,
Laughter echoes, stories grow.

Leave worries behind, unwind,
Tankards clink, joy we find.
To friendship and memories dear,
In this moment, let’s drink beer.

Weekend’s here, time to seize,
Moments shared, worries ease.
Lift our voices, sing along,
For in this mirth, the world’s a song.

So, here’s to the weekend, filled with cheer,
Let’s raise our glasses, for beer is here.
In this joyous time, let’s all partake,
And celebrate life, for happiness’ sake.