Sip

I sit

I stand

I attempt

to walk.

I sip

It's bland

I would test it.

I'm quite picky.

The pint is cold

The night is old

And everyone's waddling out

To Vehicles.

And possibly

to their deaths

But more than likely

The Death of someone else

If that were the case, anyway.

But let's not think about that.

No. You don't talk about those things,

It's supposed to be bad form, really.

Ruins the spirit of things.

Don't be that guy.

That guy that

Starts to talk

About

Heavy

Stuff

O'er

The

Tap.

Anyhow,

I'm enjoying this

Maybe a little

XX Much

"Enjoying this too much"

What a loaded statement

This is

No?

I'm among friends

And we're letting things out

And it makes me feel good

To "shout" a little about sum

Thangs. Thanks. Things.

That've been pent.

Bottled up, so to

Say. Interesting,

That thought.

How things

Come un-

bottled

When

You

Sip.

It's all quite healthy

You know.

Therapeutic, really.

Or maybe this depends

on your definition of the

word. That word.

"Healthy"

Hm.

Ah well.

Carry on, then.

Happy "sipping"

Stay safe and smart

And be well

My friends.

Goodnight.

And Cheers!

'Clink'