The Evening

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In the evening, sorrow diesWith the setting of the sun;In the evening, joy begins,When the course of mirth is done;In the evening, kisses sweetDroop upon the passion vine;In the evening comes your voice:“I am yours, and you are mine.”- Poem by Fenton Johnson (1888-1958), a forerunner of the Harlem Renaissance writers.The Evening evokes a notion of patience and appreciation. This smooth and chewy Imperial Oatmeal Stout seduces with notes of black coffee, toasted almonds, and sugar-coated raisins. Further hints of wet straw, black licorice, and a touch of molasses are revealed over time. Please enjoy the Evening!