Poem for Saturday Morning
Is it better to remember
or not remember
the events from Friday night last?
When an entire bottle
which started out full
of tequila was consumed
along with some whisky
and flavored vodka.
Oh God. And your desire
to ‘fuck shit up’
(as they say)
was at an all time high.
And now you are forced to lay in your bed and wonder if it’s better to remember or forget.

