Tea with the Queen

We're suited and booted and dressed to the nines
with whistles and dresses for these special times
as with honour bestowed to the palace we go
for tea with the Queen in her garden you know
A privilege shared with the hundreds invited
we're both feeling nervous but very excited
for we know when we get there all will be fine
as it's not every day with the Queen that you dine

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Limerick – Fall

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Mr. and Mrs. Bee went to skydive to be light

Balloons in belly of a sky, in suits tight

Lighter than air, thin as cloud

Feather landing on moon, proud

Quuen-in-law stung, they so fell back in fright

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Queen of Nothing

i sat in cherry

upon the hand carved

throne of  ivory bone

in the empty room

of chiseled stone

Sunshine in St James’

Centre drum westwards,
Heading home
Once Victoria, chiselled stood
Horse and carriage, silk top hats
For gentlemen to roam

A Silent Wish

I think of you everytime,

Wishing that you were mine.

But I know it can’t be,

Maybe you’re just not my destiny.

All I can do is glance,

To fight for you I have no chance.

Then I see your smile,

And I feel happiness for a while.