Modern Queen
She sat by the window with her silver crown
And gazed outside at what was around
A bird at the feeder, a squirrel in a tree
A car driving by, another, now three
She sat and gazed as the hours passed by
For this queen didn't worry about time
In life's simple pleasures, she now partakes
From watching the birds, to eating some cake
The minutes pass by, she cherishes each
As ninety-five years is no simple feat
Her days are now filled enjoying the sun
Broken only by the nurses med runs
Copyright © Daniel Mcadams | Year Posted 2012
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