Hoppy Not Hope (a limerick/toast)

Is it worth shedding a tear for Broken Hallelujahs?
I know that hopes are settled in my pint of beer.

                          So let's toast!

Toast: "There's hope in hops, and a tear in my beer."
           "That's my broken hallelujah today. Praise God."


by Michelle Nicole Murphy

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