Answering to Pisces Sun
“Follow astrological seasons and you
are reminded you
don’t have to be everything all at once.”
Alas, that poor Pisces:
born knowing
a wisp of everyone’s wisdom,
a pinprick of everyone’s pain.
It takes us a lifetime
to remove rose-colored glasses,
but it’s my party.
I’ll cry if I want to.
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Inspired by LexPoMo contributor N. D this year!
What a poem! That last stanza is so punchy and really hits home. Love the repeated “p” sounds in the second stanza too!
I agree, that last stanza really hits
A wisp of Cassandra mixed with Lesley Gore!
love this one!
Tabitha, I loved this. As someone who doesn’t usually seek out astrology, I’ve really been enjoying it through your poems lately.
I’m a Scorpio.
I mean, I relate! 😂