Greenest Sleeves
A Chest there did inter a King
Her grave was never marked –
A body packed as Arrows – Down –
In worse – A Common Bark
No Greener Sleeves – than Envy
Where ripped apart by Dogs
Owned masquerading Saviors
With faces meant for Frogs.
Copyright © Eleanor Lark | Year Posted 2023
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