may you always be blessed
with good train karma
(all hail ye sparkly queen)
may your life ravel out
like a novel and a good one
may your crotch never itch
may you always be a bitch
may your memories
be your stories
may you own what you know
may your blue collar
turn silver in your sleep
may your metrocard
never run out
may you always come out
to hear the band
when they play
your favorite songs
may your water
pass through you
as gentle and rushing
as a stream
may your life run out
like a scattering dream
may your life be shoot the star
and the red middle
always fall out
may the city not degrade you
may she offer you community
may the stranger girls
who pass you
on the sidewalk smile
may the nipple
always serve you
may you suck on her to wisdom
it's the sparkle
in the queen areola
it's the sparkle
in the queen areola