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.