Plague Songs - Lines Seeking to Describe A Hangover After A Best Friend’s Funeral / by Rich Hobbs

A drowsy numbness...
A lousy dumbness?
A blowsy glumness,
A frowning rumness,
A Fausty chumminess,
A ghastly crumminess;
A grisly numbness 
A ghostly numbness.
A drowsy, Fausty, ghastly, grisly, lousy
                    Glumness,
But still we fuelled the flights of angels
 That took you to your rest.
What, as they always say,
  You would’ve wanted.