Pocket Poetry: Busch Light Budget

I am a Busch Light budget with a gilded heart of deep generosity that leaps from my chest and leaves the bank broken and bills rotting in the abandoned soil of fertile minds evading the education trap robbing this land – of proud, free, and brave – from critical thought. Suffocating in student debt. Guns arm hate. An arsenal of ignorance traps enlightenment beyond the gate.

I am a Busch Light budget reckless with thought and recipes. Brewing dark opinion over a stove of fresh ingredients fighting for freedom, steaming with rage for climate truth and earthly justice above the tall lies of these contrived twitter days. Desperate for the hopeful anthems of Dylan, Mitchell, Waits, and more. I am a Busch Light budget – will you buy my next pour?

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