A Pint od lager

A Pint of lager.

I did my best

To be a middle-class person

 Drank good wine

That is what people of elevated taste do

I never liked wine

Upmarket vinaigrette

I only drink beer these days

Finding my way back to my roots

Those day, when we drank big glasses of lager

And criticised a fine writer

Someone as holy as like Knut Hamsun.

We wanted to impress the girls, I wore

A French beret a serious intellectual who read

Every article I could come over before

Voicing an opinion

So we said many stupid things

But you cannot be wise if you have

Never been a dolt.

I have lost my precious mien it is so

Tiring to be serious about oneself,

And now I’m going to drink a pint of lager.