#088 Friends, All Drunk...

I was walking down

the road less lit

with curves in the distance

and sudden pits..

Soon heard some noise

in the distance

like a group of people

fighting to quit..

Two curves later

I could see four of them

a smile went across my face

friends, all drunk..

Abusing and laughing

in open space

reminded me of my old buddies

just different place..