The Albion

The first part of my homage to my local pub

The Albion

A nice little retreat
to escape to a place where opinions roam the landscape
like the elephants across the plains of Africa
until the bell rings and they're shot down until another day.
With the onset of that warm, fuzzy feeling that goes with each glass
and the ideas and charm that makes a sudden expected burst to the surface.
All the past incidences and events that shaped your life
get sucked out with the stench of wee through the extraction fan.