Familiar Nights

Familiar Nights

A Poem by willmjspencer

On the table that night,

They had numerous drinks,

Both spilt on the table

And into their eager mouths.

The cups strewn about

Signified their higher state.

We all know it: a state of

Drunken pride and the sense

That everyone is out to

Get you. But that’s childish,

For their haze enabled

Them from seeing through

Their vodka induced ego.

A familiar picture

Followed: alcohol induced

Consciousness making

Decisions they’ll regret the

Following morning.

© 2018 willmjspencer


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