Productively Drunk
sometimes when nothing rhymes.
And your bent and battered,
from the stress of life.
When you seem to be loosing
inspite of if fighting the good fight.
When no answer is furnished,
by intellects might.
When the hallway is closed.
AT both ends.
No way out,
and no way in.
The only option.
When laying on the bottom.
Is to get well and truly.
to the point of unruly.
Productively drunk.
Unabashedly skunked,
Completely,
and totally fucked
It didn't solve a thang .
And sunlight brings pain.
For the yesterdays sin.
But id do it again.
Because,
Sometimes.
The only relief,
From life's grief.
IS to get,
thoroughly,
un-regrettably.
Productively.
DRUNK
