Broadside of Dear Virgo by Sebastian Matthews.
It’s not the first time you’ve been assassinated.
You get shot all the time. Once you swilled
a poisoned martini down to the twist
before Death brimmed your brainpan
with helicopter chop & adrenaline.
Wait long enough and Resurrection comes
back in style. Your moon, though, is in
perpetual retrograde. Now’s the time to act.