Vomit Poetry Challenge [Day 12]: I am waiting for something to end

30-Day Vomit Poetry Challenge: Day 12. No stops, no deletes, no edits–just write and keep writing. Publish as it is.

I am waiting
waiting the credits to end
waiting for something to end
waiting for that moment when I realize
there is no more music, no more additional
scenes, no more bonus footage
waiting to stand up, to notice that my butt
is sore from two hours of sitting
waiting for that feeling of tiredness mixed
with adrenaline, waiting for the
unfulfilled desire
waiting
for the sequel

Vomit Poetry Challenge [Day 5]: bloody thumb

30-Day Vomit Poetry Challenge: Day 5. No stops, no deletes, no edits–just write and keep writing. Publish as it is.

a bloody thumb beneath
a blood-red moon
crimson energies hum with poignancy
slowly. fates are changing
souls realign
stars crash and burn like exploding wishes
what would be the cosmic interpretation
of a daring day, daunting, defiance
what would be the dreary meager answer
lame like mortality