The adoration of the beer


“Some keep the Sabbath going to church;
I keep it staying at home,
With a bobolink for a chorister,
And an orchard for a dome. 

Some keep the Sabbath in surplice;
I just wear my wings,
And instead of tolling the bell for church,
Our little sexton sings. 

God preaches, – a noted clergyman, –
And the sermon is never long;
So instead of getting to heaven at last,
I’m going all along!”

(E. Dickinson  in Some keep the Sabbath…)
Herstal (B) 

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