The midnight moon exposes every fail.

I smell no hints of spice.\
All the Witbier's flavors\
are missing like Charlie Horman.\
The beer is a no.

No single drink\
can make this seem a Wit.\
I lift my tongue to swirl beer\
hope for hints of citrus\
until I forget to swallow.

White Ale's lasting impression\
is as an unnecessary remake of Summer Ale.\
The beer lands in my belly\
<a href="http://beeradvocate.com/beer/profile/35/8297/">leaving my wanting mouth.</a>