#1101 - here's luck or for the sake of a bottle

 

6.i.23

1101

4.6

here’s luck

or

for the sake of a bottle

 

alone

my moon

 

betray the world

 

everybody’s gone

 

Christmas down

New Year too

cat’s birthday

 

glass in sand repurposed

I live it

 

what animal this party was

 

how many of us are me?

 

gurgle

check which hemisphere

 

my friend the bottle winks at

catch us all alone

 

though darkly clink

 

and here’s to …

come to this

 

it’s not me

some other

homonculus

 

out of its own misery

 

for your sake

all because

 

when so may say

 

we love you

we love you

 

could have lived in a guitar, piano

could have

 

thought quite gone

less left of what-shall-say?

 

remote

now out of control

 

contrite

 

habit life

or am I worthy of this blame?

are we?

 

in the end a bottle gives up on you

 

too late to stand and tell your name

or is it never now?

 

I should have said something

you know