A throbbing head wondering where you are
in need of pain killers remembered
its New Years day everything looks bleak
this not being a good start
how cold and damp where you had laid
lifting your head nerves frayed!
Glancing about there in the morning air
several others besides yourself
an awful smell of booze and stale vomit
makes your stomach churn
rising with pain onto your wobbly legs
bottle in hand with a few dregs!
Swigging that down making you feel worse
focusing your tired blurry eyes
trying to rouse those prone on the ground
recognising some many no idea
a girl looked familiar an awful flash back
had he proposed not the right tack!
Dishevelled as if engaged in an altercation
on rubbery limbs they stood up
noticing there was garbage everywhere
was it near their last destination
each still under the influence of all the drink
guided them he hoped to a taxi link!
Unable to remember anything of the past night
as the frost began to bite
a strange red sky greeted the weary band
as they walked in the wasteland
welcoming in another bloody new year
longing for more spirits and beer!
The time approaches 2018!
TheFoureyedPoet.