BY THE FULL OF THE MOON
By the power no one
has vested in me,
I now pronounce myself
legally insane
and borderline psychotic.
And so, I hereby challenge
Earth’s inhabitants
to be or not to be,
THAT being the question.
But I ask not
what the cosmos can do for me,
rather, I ask…
where are my enchiladas?!
GIVE ME BACK MY ENCHILADAS!