Chestnut Ale by Mark Nenadov

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December 20, 2013 by northerncardinalreview

The spirit strives
but the flesh don’t care.
away, away the summer drives
the bitter wind
       assaults my hair.

I down a round
of roast beef
and spit out words
directed at the chief.

I take Blake’s tyger
by the tail
and down another swig
       of chestnut ale.

Mark Nenadov is a poet from Essex, Ontario, Canada. He lives with his lovely wife and their baby daughter. Mark’s poems have appeared in publications in the United States, Canada, Pakistan, Australia, England, and Ireland. He also has a poem in the Whisky Sour City anthology recently published by Black Moss Press. See http://www.marknenadov.com for more details.

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