Tip the Glass

I tip the glass, this time of year,
no harm, no fear.

Welcome, unexpected metaphors,
intrinsic truths, buddies of the past!

It is time (at last) to revisit
those old pieces and then pivot,
provide myself leeway for what is to come
(and new friends may pay a visit).

Whilst it lasts I plan
to have more than one repast
and see what it is sliding, hiding
in the bottom of this empty glass.

1 year away (2010)
and we cut half the last 2 numerals
to make the first full a-gain.

I'll take what I can of this mind game
and in 2011
see 2 numerals to make the front full
a-gain.

D.A.R.E. to be free

sobriety like life like experience
roars spitefully like dullness

...and it's amazing how pleasant thoughts flourish
the more drinking I encourage

fire and ice clamor through my veins
dulling reasons while spiking my brain

what use is rationality and game theory
if the world is no longer lonely or dreary

a fairy tale told at dusk
an inspiration to dreamers drunk on lust

and the glowing sparkle of these surroundings
fades in the soberness of mornings