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tired of ruminating on bodily metaphors:
internalize worldwide nausea and
spew rivers of yellow-green chunks.
rush towards the end of a five month relationship,
spraying off a cliffside,
foamy and acidic.

uneasy until it hits the toilet bowl-
signs surround me.
time invested too small for these rushing waters.
indigestion from my ingestion
of spoiled time,
not but one bubble on this foamy slime.