Oh Beer!

Friday night, a dreary body

Emaciated muscles, ravaged brain and a disquieted heart

Limbs too fatigued to animadvert

Tongues slaking for the beaker of the blushful hippocrene

A third of a year rolled by

Sweet sixteen weeks of continence

A penance to be paid for this day

To hold the lovely bottle of prized beer

Catharsis oh Catharsis

To distress the sinews, loosen up the tissues

Purge every single queasy thought

For the nonce, to a better tomorrow, I procrastinate my issues

The chill of the bottle,

Unbottles my emotions

I seek the holy buzz

Discarding thoughts of manky proportions

For now I will just wallow

As tunes of Enya bombinate the home

Hazy lights crave to be switched off

Milky rays of the moon

Pierce thru the pellucid glass

Lighting up the porch

As thoughts of a terrifying future

Slowly dim like the lights

Fizzle out of bottle, a guzzle of beers
The clinking of glass, to myself I say cheers

For now I don’t care

I will swill to my heart’s content

Good night O’ sweet heart