Vomitorium sonnet Vomited all evening Feeling green for the past 48 hours Pushing myself to write Little music in my heart Other than gut wrenching Show me the person That likes to read about this & I’ll hide from them Evidently this won’t be My vomitorium sonnet Published & Copyright Malachi Doyle 2024.
Moon Sonnet 2 days till the full moon & my condition flares I get astronomically wild What did the postman say To his dog When he got home? We planned to dance On the full moon But we’re both unlocatable A civilized ending As ending’s invariably are Published & Copyright Malachi Doyle 2024.