At Wibby's

A string of lights on canopies,
A band up on a stage;
A crowd of mostly locals
(Though I guess it's hard to gauge).

Some couches strewn around, as well
As tables, chairs and stools,
While games of bean bag toss draw cheers
And relaxation rules.

The food truck line grows longer
But the meals are worth the wait.
The crafted beer you get inside's
The best I've had to date.

A night of laughs and stories 
Under Colorado skies 
At a brewery called Wibby's 
Is a welcoming surprise.