A Night Of Folly

Last night, alone, I rallied forth,
My direction was neither South nor North;
Alas; a friend I met and we went West,
This friend I knew as one of the best.
But oh; dear oh; what a night we had.
Both of us went from good to bad.
We ventured a cocktail with a Mr Green
At 12 we knew not where we had been.
At 7a.m. my alarm clock rang,
And awoke me like a firework bang.
My mother roared, my father cussed;
All at once there was a hell of a dust,
Where had I been the night before?
My mind was vague, it was only a blank,
Mr Green was a soldier; any old rank.
But where else we went and what we had,
I do not know, but I feel so bad.