I wake up on the side of the road <br />I have no idea how I got here <br /> <br />My head feels like a lead zeppelin <br />My pants are soaked in piss <br />My shirt is plastered to my chest with vomit <br />My lungs are still smoking <br />I reek of cheap alcohol <br /> <br />Was I with a stripper last night <br />or was that last year? <br /> <br />I look up at the golden sky <br />The song White Bird is soaring <br />through my mind <br />and I think: <br /> <br />It's a beautiful day...<br /><br />Jeffrey Philip Clegg<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/blinded-by-the-light/
