Leaking Glowsticks

Another year, another day
Broken glowsticks strewn on
This cold concrete floor
Orange glowing leaks green
Paper is soaked with shining liquid
A galaxy is born on a cabinet
Juice boxes are our companions
As we laugh and reminisce
Drunkenly stumbling
(Or at least, I was)
Fermented apple juice
Causes some slapstick accidents
A swearing parrot sits on
The smug mini fridge
We chug our Up-And-Go
Simulate ourselves
And our dream loves
Four-in-a-row crowns the table
Electricity forced us to play
When it had a day off
Singing to “Dirty Harry”
Bopping to “Dirty Little Secret”
All this dirt makes me forget
The dead dog
Was it New Year?
Seemed like just another night