A Hangover Sonnet.

My thirst appears in my dreams,

Part of the plot, "a water, please?"

Yearning for agua is the theme

So thirsty I could drink 15 seas.

Stomach growls angrily in distaste

Screaming for seltzer or La Croix.

Mouth so dry it feels like paste,

Craving watermelon and Bok Choy.

MOTHERFUCK I'm so parched, I could cry,

Yet so asleep I simply can't be aroused.

Dehydrated, seems things going awry

If I'd just wake up, water I'll be doused.

See, I imbibed but forgot to hydrate.

Fore when I wake, a hangover awaits.

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