Slurred words

blared in my ears

drunken fists took

cheap shots,

cheap liquor,

30 packs

kegs

all around --

Such sweet

Corona melodies

Sing me a

liquor lullaby,

refrains full of regret

"shouldn't have smashed your face"

"..that girl"

"..that window"

"..your heart"

Turn your corona boom-box

down a notch.

I'm tired of listening.