Becky 
 
Her name is Beck  
And sure as heck 
She's a sweet young girl 
 
With a smile so bright  
She lighten up your night  
She'll rock your world 
 
Every day with Beck's is a pleasure  
She's a real hidden treasure  
She's beauty unfurled 
 
Beck's is Stoke on Trent 
And I'm hell bent 
On making her my girl 
 
Note: 
 
Written in five minutes flat for a friend who works in one of the bars where I Dj at. Becks saw me writing a poem for my brothers wedding. She liked it so much she declared "write one about me". I forgot but she persisted in reminding me. 
 
Beck's is a top chick - she's always happy and is never without a smile on her pretty face. 
 
The last line does not apply to me - hell no I am a very happily married man. I do think however that Beck's will make some lucky young man a very happy chappy one day. 
 
After finishing the poem I showed it to Beck's who promptly nicked my PDA and legged it off round the bar showing all her friends. She was really happy so I guess it was five minutes well spent.