Fill the Arby’s collectible glasses with champagne and confetti,
let us toast to a new year and resolve to be
forgetful of the last, the last,
and several others, let us
forgive through our forgetfulness –
(Oh, you’ve wronged me? How?)
let us both forget, let us
be stupid for eachother, let us
sip and sip until our heads are full of sweetness,
and let it trickle, gently, surely,
spreading a great warmth.
Better Living Through Memory Loss
