I’m pretty sure hangovers shouldn’t feel this catastrophic.
This beer bottle belly,
it’s seen its fair share of action;
Shots two by two down the hatch,
while King Kong climbing buildings to the top.
I can’t remember who that is in the photo,
but lord knows I probably shared my Genesis story.
All the photos,
just as blurry as I remember them.
Some would even make J. Edgar Hoover blush.
They say you’ll always want to save those images for a rainy day.
I sure haven’t seen a lot of rain around,
but the last time I saw the sun
I kept my eyes closed
the whole time.
The ringing in my ears,
bubble-headed at 6am, orange filters in
and my head spins.
The fizz finally runs out
and all the memories just fade