27 July, 2015

Boozie's Ruse


I can lift you up
I can drop you down
We can take a trip to Drunken Town

You can start off fast
Or take it slow
No one to harsh the mellow

You’ll want one
Then you’ll need four
You’ll be downing more than you know

I come cheap
Or can cost you a lot
But can you do the math as you take a draught?

I can be pleasantly sweet
Or oh so bitter!
(Whatever works to rid your jitters)

When you want to celebrate
And click glasses to raise a toast 
I’m the one you’ll want the most

If you’ve had a bad day
And you’re feeling grey and gloomy
I promise I’ll keep you company

When your self-esteem needs a boost
Or you need loosening up
Keep me close and you won’t want to shut up!

When your legs turn jelly
And you start blubbering to her
Worry not! I’m Dr.Cupid’s prescribed elixir

Psychiatrists write me off
As disease inducing
But I bet you can’t keep away from this yummy poison

Some of my mates have gone astray
To join some silly club called the AA
But will they ever live to tell their tale another day?

I’m as holy as can ever be
I earned an invite to the first ever party
When the host broke bread with his disciples and me

Is your vision blurring
Or your stomach churning?
Keep at it and you’ll end up learning

So let me out and let me pour
As you hold me up and hold me close

And I’ll be yours till forever and ever more 

Winter


The blistering winds
The bare branches
The cold that seeps into your bones
The relentless winter
Is upon us
Can you hear its hushed tones?

You know it is true
When they say
That nothing burns like the cold!
Merciful are the fires
Huddled around which
Are both the young and old 

Treasured are those
First rays of sun
When people forget their troubles and woes
The old stretch their legs out
And children come out to play
Warmth is a luxury even the poor can afford!

Summer is the seductress
Bountiful as ever
While Winter is a teacher – patient and wise
A hard way indeed
To educate us on the virtues
Of Perseverance and Sacrifice

What good
Is the warmth of summer?
Without the cold of winter to give it sweetness
The wise one teaches us
To survive another day
So we welcome next Winter with begrudging fondness