A POEM A DAY

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CHEERFUL 

Let’s switch gears here for a sec:

Everything’s not always a wreck,

There’s no noose around my neck.

Feel free to stop by and check. 

Yes, the bottle can be a bitch,

And I do love to scratch that itch,

But I probably won’t die in a ditch 

Unless my system has a glitch. 

What’s my system, you may query,

And I understand you might be leery,

But I’m getting very weary

Of waking up hungover and bleary 

So my plan is to stop that shit

And maybe I’ll eventually get

To a place where I’m okay with it

But right now I wanna get lit.