How's That, Nietsche, Goethe - Et Al? Poem by Margaret Alice Second

As an Astrogenetic Cancerian Alice (with apologies to
Linda Goodman and Lewis Carrol) I dutifully called my
Leonine mom, the Queen of Hearts, who was happily
Ensconced in a Seance with her Myrmidons

Then I inadvertently tread on the toes of my Scorpion
Beloved whose uncontrollable urge to sting all touching
Him, made him retaliate... to add insult to injury, when
I withdrew into my shell, he accused me of hurting him

With no concern for the way he stung me - so when my
Aquarian daughter called me to task for leaving my new
Plastic cushion in her bathroom, I threw the cushion out
Of the window, causing general upheaval

Such is the joys of domestic life; let it be known I’m leaving
The reincarnational cycle and will move on to non-physical
Existence after this stint in the solar system; I find it a most
Ridiculous and self-defeating situation - and

I do not plan to ever engage in Astrogenetic life again, it is
Time to make communication between dimensions possible
And to that end I wish to move between as many dimensions
As possible. Aha, at least and finally -

I have formulated the purpose of my existence in my
Biography, how's that, Nietsche, Goethe - et al?

MY BIOGRAPHY