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]