Bloated and full

tense and taut,

It feels like sadness.

Pain and lament

tempers flair,

It feels like madness.

Restless nites

argue and fight,

it feels like crabness.

Cravings and sounds

energy abounds,

it feels like weirdness.

Creativity swells

mind can't sleep,

it feels like genius

Chocolate and chips

straight to the hips,

it feels like fatness.

Sea of blood

circle is done,

It feels like wholeness.

By MOON