by Nathan Moore
Capricorn, Dec. 21 — Jan. 19
A rotten cell phone connection could make this a perfect misunderstanding. You believe talking for the sake of communication is essential as you are in the midst of a delusion concerning your voice. Nevertheless, in order to chat through machines you should remain out of the vicinity of strangers who want to steal your larynx. Static is a language. Call me.
Aquarius, Jan. 20 — Feb. 18
Apocalyptic signs emphasize the sense of doom you’re feeling about what you need to do with your empathy. Whether to snuff out your sadness, your compassion, or some combination of the two is the crucial question. For now, all you have to do is decide what you’re wearing to the party and which affect you’re going to eat. You can swallow that, can’t you?
Pisces, Feb. 19 — March 19
After years of having the same face in your mirror, you are yearning to change the scenery. For those of you who know what to do — brighten an eye, or pull hair out of a nostril — congratulations. You enjoy the look of shaved eyebrows, but you’re hesitant to replace them with carpet. Now you just have to decide what you want your forehead to do when you blink.
Aries, March 20 — April 19
Certain business cards in your blazer pocket require attention from the hypothalamus. A message from the pineal gland scratched on your sleeve suggests this is a good time to hide in the attic. Send poems over the street into the minds of your neighbors; and/or consider the efficacy of a bull horn. Cancel the notion of publication and learn intense concentration instead.
Taurus, April 20 — May 19
Social issues are easy to avoid this month. And, since you are not springing fully formed from the center of an ostrich egg, you may as well stop being aloof and irritable with your other identities. For the next six hours, enlist a neighbor who can help you arrange shower curtains and web cams. No more inner conflict during long hours spent indoors — how simple is that?
Gemini, May 20 — June 20
Even the shiniest doorknob should be cleaned with an alcohol wipe before tasting. Don’t allow your sense of proliferating bacteria keep you from giving the bus window a curious lick. Nibble a stapler, savor the gas station’s cash register, or sip a spoonful of puddle water. You know what they say, “You can’t dance if you don’t take your shoes off.”
Cancer, June 21 — July 21
I know you want to make anatomically correct origami figures for your literary dioramas. Those of you who are skilled enough to recreate scenes from Madame Bovary may want to consider the connection between those intricate folds of paper and certain plot points. Time to start creasing that corset.
Leo, July 22 — Aug. 22
The big dilemma is that your cousin (the weirdo) gets pleasure from secretly cutting other people’s hair in movie theaters. This could bring anything from a police investigation to a lawsuit from beauty parlors and barbers. My answer? OK, since you begged: Use your influence with city council to get an ordinance protecting rogue collectors.
Virgo, Aug. 23 — Sept. 21
While searching the library for instances of lurid coin scholarship, you compulsively finger the change in your pocket. You may have to squint, but the face on the dime is salacious. Look again. If you continue your research with no results, go back to the reference librarian in your raincoat.
Libra, Sept. 22 — Oct. 22
The microwave oven has a malevolent leer that would intimidate the bravest cook at dinnertime. However, before you process all your food in the blender, consider that migratory birds will move into your kitchen on Friday and remain there for the rest of the season. Start toasting those cheese sandwiches under a warm goose.
Scorpio, Oct. 23 — Nov. 21
You get well-deserved recognition for your contortionist skills this weekend when a news crew joins the shouting fans and armed guards in your front yard. So, figure out what you want to say with your foot in your armpit before the media becomes saturated with your image. Meanwhile, a moth is trying to land on your eyelid.
Sagittarius, Nov. 22 — Dec. 20
The sea water in your can of shaving cream can cause your heart to palpitate. Because of this, you ought not to collect groceries from sunken ships, play with bullets from ancient battlefields or bathe in yellow mustard. And even then, your toiletries should avoid the usual health hazards: candied fruit, soap and drywall screws.![]()
Nathan Moore is community director and columnist for Read Write Poem. In his spare time, he plays with his children and with fire. Never at the same time. He blogs at Exhaust Fumes and French Fries.













How I wish I had the Virgo’s horoscope this month. As it stands, I get stuck with the wierdo cousin. Maybe I will at least get a haircut out of the deal.
I also would not mind being the Cancer this month. Anatomically correct origami figures is brilliant.
And! I have to say, Nathan, this series seems to be revealing a rather mean-ish side of you. I love it.
Nathan replied:
January 5th, 2010 at 6:43 am
Me? A mean-ish side? It’s not me, it’s all the planets and stars and whatnot.
Deb Scott replied:
January 5th, 2010 at 1:58 pm
What-not has a lovely fiendish side.
I’m a Libran.Nice euphemism about the migratory birds taking over the kitchen on Friday. The cockroaches here are the size of birds being a subtropical climate.This building is about a hundred years old and some of the cockroaches have been here from the beginning and a bit slow
getting around so are easily clobbered with a rolled up newspaper.If you knew anything about geese you wouldn’t eat anything that they sat on. If it was fairy tale Mother Goose,that would be ok .She is clean,you can tell by her freshly starched apron .She looks like the sort of goose who could do a good toasted cheese sandwich!
Nathan replied:
January 5th, 2010 at 6:46 am
“If you knew anything about geeese you wouldn’t eat anything that they sat on.” — That’s a great line, Rallentanda. I’m going to start saying that to people as a general sort of reprimand.
And they told me that ladybugs were good luck. bah! they’re only luring in the dratted birds. Well, now I can blame Nathan for all my woes.
Nathan replied:
January 5th, 2010 at 8:30 am
Barbara, I take full responsibility.
i’m cancer (of course. there’s really no other time i could have been born.) and i have to say: nathan, you made “plot points” sound so dirty.
Nathan replied:
January 5th, 2010 at 8:32 am
They are dirty, Carolee.
Since I’m on the cusp of Leo and Virgo, I get both the weirdo cousin and the library search. Lucky me.
Dana Guthrie Martin replied:
January 5th, 2010 at 10:09 pm
I want to be on the cusp of something, of anything.
rallentanda replied:
January 8th, 2010 at 2:47 am
Silly girl..they have sharp edges..it hurts!
aquarius..i don’t know what i will do with my empathy! oh no!!!
I will be sitting at my window waiting for the armed guards and the news crews… Meanwhile, can someone get this moth out from under my contact?
I’ve always wondered about my palpitations…
Thanks for clearing that up, Nathan.
Nathan replied:
January 5th, 2010 at 3:34 pm
Glad I could help, Mark.
Echoing the concerns raised by Rall and Barbara… I am less than thrilled by the prospect of these geese. Attention any enterprising Sagittarii! I will happily collect your sunken-ship groceries for you if you take care of this fowl problem.
Nathan replied:
January 6th, 2010 at 7:55 am
Joseph, I think the way you’re reaching out across the astrological chart is admirable.
to the great relief of all concerned, I did begin the year with freshly-trimmed nose hair — but I do wish I could be aries and hide in the attic for awhile.
who knew?
oh yeah; Nathan do.
For the record, Nathan dah-ling, my little Aquarian self is usually only concerned with what she’s wearing to the party and what she’s going to eat. I wasn’t meant to work, I was meant to host parties.
Nathan replied:
January 6th, 2010 at 7:52 am
Emily, as long as you keep a sharp sense of doom, all is well.
September’s second son. But maybe that microwave has reason to leer! He shares the room with me, but I keep his face turned away. Now where did I leave that cheese?