Sunday, March 29, 2026

Almost April


no voice comes over the radio no light breaks through
noise dense hellscape populated with dead eyed troglodytes
ravens decaying in walmart parking lots
barbed wire glistening with viscera
the lovers in reverse because there never was an eden
the wheel of fortune in reverse because nothing is moving

then in the year of the galloping fire horse
with saturn in aries pluto in aquarius
a poem written in 1991 suddenly comes true

one true king and no pretender
comes through the waves
comes home to oarfish littered shore
for this pisces release

yes and yes and yes a thousand
everything is swelling and aching and melting and drowning
fuck the world and everyone in it
except us except this
two pluto mad gold greedy pirates
saturn tested and approved

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