Cheers to all of my esoteric constituents
Impossible to love
as we revel in our crooked drunkenness
our seemingly impervious drunkenness
I’ll take another
and hand them to eager thirst’s woven hand
And to the willing fortitude that strikes soft chords
Vibrates throughout the soul’s brass horn
and resonates with a incandescent sonic boom
throughout an infinitely dusty universe
It is here I give imperative pause to say, Cheers to All!