The matter ejected in vomiting

Usage examples of puke.

Puke Te Kauere are backed by heavy forest, the immense kahikatea trees.

I have discussed in another chapter, the one thing I absolutely will not tolerate in my car is puking, regardless of whether or not the puker is a very close friend of the S.

Kirstie seemed finished puking, but experience taught a mom not to count on lucking into a solitary spew.

By five the next morning Bill Watson, assigned to narcotics for six whole days, was lying in the back yard puking happily, too wired to know he was drunk.

Decimus Junius Silanus, whom she had to admit Cato had summed up neatly as a puking ninny.

After which she had to deal with another of the men in her life: her husband, Decimus Junius Silanus, whom she had to admit Cato had summed up neatly as a puking ninny.

Meanwhile, the vomiter showed no signs of letting up, carrying onward, puking a forth, and then a fifth and sixth time.

Torn between satyriasis and sickness, between passion and puking, his nervous system would eventually revolt.

First he had thought he was going to puke, then he thought he might die, then he had found himself inside one of those kaleidoscopes, then they spent forever squatting on the bed and staring at each other to the tune of some kind of sci-fi flic music, during all of which the treacherous schlong which had gotten him into this mess in the first place remained limp as the proverbial wet noodle.

Dog-shit offshore rig puking your guts out over the side after eating a big sweet ham that the cooking steward had been screwing all month.

Red squill is a well used rat poison by folks with kids and pets to worry about because it only makes a kid, a cat, or a dog puke like hell.

Gary gives you any shit, ask him how long it took to clean the barf off the Octopus after letting a townie ride when his face was puke green.

I metamorphosized her from a Dead on Arrival overdose to a puking hysterical underdose, TURFED to Jeff Cohen.

He watched the occasional truck driver walking back out of the restaurant building, cradling a thermos of coffee or some carryout gut bomb from the choke and puke inside.

But the fucking stuff smells like vinegar and tastes like cat puke and the onliest one really liked it was Simon, so I never lifted any more of it.