Just Another Friday. Poem by PAUL COLVIN

Oh My God! What happened? What happened to my head?
I think I’ll go and bury it and wake up when I’m dead!
I feel like I’ve been battered, mugged or set about
But I think it was the drinks I had, they must have had more clout!
I felt okay when on the beer but what happened after that?
I just remember being bold and acting like a twat!
Dancing on the tables and now I’ve lost my voice
And barred from my own local, for making too much noise!
I know I’ll have to face them all and I don’t care what they think,
It’s just another Friday night and all because of drink!