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Beer Haiku Contest for VIP Tickets to Monterey Beer Festival

I'm not sure about much in life.

In fact, I can list what I am sure about now:

  1. Gary Pisoni is awesome.

  2. Haikus are awesome.

  3. Beer is awesome.

Couple accompanying notes: (1) Awesome is oft overused, but in this case, not so much. (2) One thing I'm not so sure about, but still relatively confident...the Best Beer Haiku of the Century appears below:

Give me a beer, pops.

Give me barley, water, hops.

Suds with buds is tops.

Don't agree? Prove me wrong. Best haiku on beer wins two VIP tickets to the June 9 Monterey Beer Festival, land of 80 breweries pouring hundreds of beers—from tiny obscure craft ales to big-bodied, big market porters—in the sunshine with food trucks and live tribute bands and guest host Frank "Big Hurt" Thomas, who heads to the Hall of Fame next year. Poetry averse folks can jump over to the Monterey Beer Festival website to grab a ticket before they evaporate.

Punch your haiku into the comments below or email edible@mcweekly.com.

Here's one from Seaside's George Peterson, beer afficionado and professional scuba diver, to help get the poetry flowing. My Best of the Century title may be in trouble already:

Better than cold beer?

I do not know that which is

Better than cold beer.

Comments

foaming head begs wait, as carbonation escapes, at eager tappers

Ode to IPA

Big on floral hops Brew bursts with bitter bounty Sipped with gentle lips

ok...this one's not a haiku but hard not to love it: BEERS by Dan Linehan ••• good beer/ dad's from the fridge/ had to sneak • cheap beer/ for the volume/ not much dough • good beer/ girls by the bar/ had a job • cheap beer/ for the garden/ drowns the slugs

one tweeted from @mbadso deserves props:

Beer haiku try it/one and all drink and compose/hard to do while drunk

Amber, dark or pale / I'll drink any kind of ale / but shot-gunned I'll fail

Beer makes me pee/then I feel free/then I can have sex/and still have clean pants

I drank too much BEER! Better soak it up quickly... Taco Bell Tacos!!!!!!!!

-Aaron.

Stout, pale, amber, pilsner, porter, No matter which delicious brew you imbibed, All come out yellow water.

Indian pale ale. Best drinken before it stales. Hoppy with Poppy. 

No porter can top. Santa's Little Helper's Pop! Ease all my ale-ments.

Pay no Bills, Post No. Bail me out of the jail, Please. First stop- Sand City.

Foam tops cool pale ale

Golden pleasure in a glass

It is a nice day

I like my beer cold

A stout is best if it's bold

Never flat and old

Beer Haiku Contest:

Monterey Beer Festival

Tickets please, mine's best.

Haiku never rhymes

Syllables - five, seven, five

Beer is a poet's friend

Lager and/or ale

Pilsner, porter, stout, or bock

Cold refreshing beer

Another beer now

We'll make toast to tomorrow

Or drown my sorrow

Create my own brew

Hops and Barley just right

One small taste of bliss

Light, dark, in between

Pilsners, porters, lagers, ales

I'm drunk without fail

Fruit Lambic so ripe

Sip from a chilled goblet

I will make this last

Show me a cold brew

I am a guest in your home

Friends always to be

Many Beers I want

Refreshing Cold and Crisp

I savor each sip

These be hopped-up days

Everywhere IPA's

Three beers in, oops, drunk

Chilled beer in our mugs,

Look, the heads so full and thick,

Let's toast for hair plugs!

Wisdom of old monasteries,

Friendship, fun, laughter, and good times,

Oh, it's beer time!

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