ATTACK OF THE __________

On my planet, tell me what dowager gawks
as the suns that triple cells quadruple
across our sky a jelly with lead and fantastic
sadness in store for you. What derringers god

the tinfoil space helmet on the astronaut
that glisters and twists with everything fanatic
as the red rum seas ripen to a faster purple
and our leader in fear begins closing the docks

to insure us no viral bouquet of foreign shots
on my planet arraigns us. We know what bitter churl
can do, what dulcimer mutes, in jealous, attack;
for these light years among deathly rocks we sought

drier plateaus, raised above our worst of dreams.
Such sadness rung up when just one of us leaves.

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