Toxic Nourishment
The day is dead but venomous grub,
has him rising up before the sun.
Required to kneel,
spewing bile in a porcelain shrub;
the
carcass
of yesterday's sustenance, all in one hub.
Seeking fortune in a cookie...
work assumes... he's playing hooky.
Liquid and herbs; inducer... soother.
Damn intruder reversed his sewer!
[Food Poisoning]
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