New Year's Eve
If you’re in a crowd….drunk
If you’re home alone….drunk
In jail…….drunk
“Drunk as a skunk!”
Sober?
Hell no!
No matter
Anywhere drunk
Any way but dead
For God's sake
It’s New Year’s Eve!
Before long
The ball will be descending
Come down like the blade of a guillotine
And if you’re very lucky
You’ll wake up New Year’s day
Feeling rotten avocado green
On the bathroom floor
Copyright © Daver Austin | Year Posted 2009
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