"To Cork"

Cheers!
To Sir Arthur—
Dark and stout to
Bittersweet.
His mounting head cascades her
Curvaceous figure
Of delicate transparency,
Swirling with an unmistakable
Hisss…

“Good things come to those who wait.”
So behold, the union between
Liquid and solid—
The malted top up,
And cream to flow
Over the gate
Of Saint James,
Where Guinness is still born
Today.