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Showing posts with label #queen. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #queen. Show all posts

Sunday, November 9, 2014

Hollow Rings

Hollow Rings
Inspired by The Hollow Crowns Trilogy.  All those loveless marriages before Henry the VII “invented” divorce.  The Kings may have gotten some side “something-something” but the women would have been watched oh so carefully.  Sucks.  Queen Anne may have lost her head but it created a great stride in saving people who are in bad marriages.  As Shakespeare said, “Many a good hangings prevents a bad marriage.”

The Autumn leaves begin to fall now
The time has come for honor’d vow
As on her head you place the crown
Think on what you have cast down
Time will past in measured stride
Will thirst no longer be denied?
A hunger for the missing link
If only you had time to think
But honor must ‘fore pleasure come
Hail the day with wine and rum
Later, regret on stilted wings
Will be borne down on silv’red rings
Naught to do but hold heads high
Live together alone until you die

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Tuesday, September 30, 2014

Purgatory

She wears him like a badge
An honor to be boasted
A feather in her crown
For a queen she surely is
Never a hair out of place
Or a word that is misspoken
She never does anything
To make a person frown
I can’t find fault with her
And trust me I’ve been looking
I understand her pain
He’s always on my mind
But who can compete
With runway gods and models
I’ll have to look for love
Down here in purgatory
Us sinners in the real world
Must keep among ourselves


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Thursday, September 4, 2014

Morrigan/Hecate

Morrigan/Hecate

Daughter of the moon and skies
A trickster born and bred
Mother of angels, Queen of lies
Poisoning her own lovers bed
Foretelling the toll of the dead

But necromancy is where she is strongest
She excels in the hearth and the soul
Who loves the most lasts the longest
But can she survive it whole?
Three tasks can take their toll

He comes begging assistance
When presented with her shadowy debut
He shows a world of resistance
Which will cause him, his decision to rue
If only he had learned some virtue

Now at a crossroad she stands
And becomes a new face, a new being
She crosses into many new lands
Trying to feel like its intentional not fleeing


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