Memorial Monarch Miseries
The tide be bought
like angels caught
to repitition's swing in draught!
I still am poor
and thanks galore
appreciating Spring the more!
When I need grace
its to the floor
upon my bended knees, restore.
But King not need
or monarch's breed
a civil rights suit ~ intercede!
I love this turf
with all I'm worth
no symbols keeping royal birth!
We're all extent
of freedom's rent
this one ~ that one, & not "upbring!"
Equal and just
all portions trust
the cup of Godly peace take thrust!
A monarch's claim
not be my fame
it's liberty ~ or death's remain!
That's tough to do
this miseries stew
is still far better . . . . than their thing!
Copyright © Paula Larson | Year Posted 2011
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