You will create more dusting stars
one day the plotter plots a scythe
swoosh hovering over growing weeds
will call, it’s all on you as surely
as you won’t call on him
celebrate all his successes, no way
no failed smiles of smiles tried
no toasting with brim bubbles winking
for each soured wedding purple sip
for each tossed frozen white cake slice
for each wicked pool burned cold
all bells unrung
all songs unsung
all dreams from the blue undone
by the sower of none
comes a knock you can’t ignore
counting candles nevermore
no matter the strength
or how secured your door
you’re golden starlight evermore