Regurgitation…
Dinner just came a flowin’,
Up & out then down the drain, yes I’m knowin’,
Still feels as if I may “come up” with more,
Stomach does feel like I did eat a whole door…
Must have been the wood in that door,
Old and worn out it was, without any holes,
Guess unfortunately, the only way to feel better,
Is to puke my brains out, till my guts are again whole…
Sorry to impart this info on you in this manner,
But if I go back to bed now, I will be wearing a banner,
That states I am a dunce, for always and once,
Because I will not be able to sleep, for fear I will have to again run,
Back to the bathroom to allow my stomach its fun…
© ed – 3/31/04
Nice shitty poem....yikes.....lollapot!!
Love Tinka