circumstellar

her kind and the wolf cries under fifty stars,

a madman testing the power of his office.

imperial read-only pennies and paper straws.

stiffly wash away all debt with a fiat decree.

rattle and hum. rattle and hum.

ride the roads, bridges, bike paths,

hike, and take the fork that the community has given.

what is the most dangerous cut? silver or wooden… 

rape created Lilium rape the phoenix.

her kind of many washes away dark bravery.

cut from the belly of your mother

a knife in the back of the lady of the valley.

mad her. mad she. mad they, saint of poor ladies.

rare earth miraculous medal in the young girl’s lap

of luxury, the goldsmith bangs it out of the homeless.

wearing a black cat on my shoulder,

I have been that woman, I have taken that ride

down the freeway. cart running over a basket full of eggs, 

screaming hysteria to calm poses taking air.

eating falling starman positioned in the driver’s seat.

rare minerals riding asteroids, melting gold reserves,

none of the messages are hidden. 

her kind of stars form w or m in the night sky. 

an ancient queen, circumpolar Cassiopeia 

finally unties her daughter.

feed the babies, and support the mothers.

drag the zero across the binary code,

relishing a power pause, telling the people 

they have dedicated their lives to an illusion.

her kind disrupting their rules of the world, 

sit knee touching knee, sit solipsist sun dogs,

toxic technofuedal edgelords in a death rattle

stagnant waters of Kardashev energy scale, 

beg your mother creator to open your eyes

only divine feminism will take you to Mars.

her kind the future of the world.

who will tell the bees there are no stars in the stars?