Sense Sonnet - Tickler

 Setting by Sitting

In an El Paso diner, I

Gobbled down some ordered eggs, and

Felt some heartburn in hot supply.

Took a detour, I'd not planned,

A prisoner in the rest room.

Sad song changed from "Eternal Flame"

To bottom rumblings of deep doom,

As out the eggs and all else came.

Could not stay here forever, so

Googled my phone to check how far

From here it would take me to go,

If I just had to, to E.R.

Upon the throne sits this sad one,

Who can only just sit and run,