Saturday Sacrificing Sunday

I would trade day for night any day of the week

pouring the beer of tonight down the throat of tomorrow

the karma of the hangover

beer reincarnated as a headache and gas coming out the mouth and ass

I was wiser before the experience

the taste of smoke and ash

the grammar of flavor

and tomorrow morning, how sugar will melt into coffee

leaving no trace beyond taste

drinking myself thirsty.

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