It Was A Swell Party Until Someone Somewhat Died Poem by Dizzy Darling

It turned from a swell party on the coast to a sweltering chaos.
The horizon winking at us;
To roman candles deep in the sand,
crabs flirting, and several nori naked bodies
cresting the seas brow.
The romans lined up and fired at the moon,
Phoebe vomited in my shoes, and kent never came back.
The cops showed up and we scattered like sparklers into the beach house allies where we put out the lights and someone pushed a drumset down the stairs.

It was a swell party until someone somewhat died happy birthday Mike!