I was born
The Sun in Capricorn
On a January day in Texas
Capricorn ascending
Life within descending
Melancholy Saturn at the nexus

Capricorn ruled
Seriously schooled
To never show emotion or display
Afraid to speak in class
Always sitting near the back
Unless the stoners and the freaks want to play

Venus in the Twelfth
Romance on the stealth
Never on the up-and-up or clear
Secrets from the past
Molds the bread I have cast
Self-sacrifice spells long, lonely years.

The Gemini Moon
Brightens any tune
Enhances wit, rhyme and typing skills
Vocal power, splashing verbs
Drop the H in British herbs
A Wonderwall combined with sleeping pills