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Jubilee

It all seems a long time ago, These memories of long ago, Of children running to and fro. The laden tables on the street, A party time on our street, For kids like us it was a treat. The Pistols sang ‘God Save the Queen’ Even punk rock toasted the Queen, Seems like a dream that might have been. Those days now are so far away, Now I watch thoughts from far away, As we party again today. As sparkles of glass mix with wine To my Queen a toast in white wine May the future be blessed divine! Form: Blues Stanzas

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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