Collage’ using the Queen of England.
This is a cautionary tale of unkind intent and its unfortunate ramifications
On Devil’s Night There once was a devil queen on Whispering Lane Mean and cunning her crew driven insane For millenniums hurling malice Content in her palace Casting a malevolent muse throughout her reign The King no longer amused by sonnets that shame Concoction’s of besmirchment tangents that defame He sends for his men Calls out to them bring me an enchanted quill before the sunrise flame On Devil’s Night… Along trails a fairy ascends with cascading red hair Whilst devil queen sleeps inside her musky lair Dreams of incantations linking locution associations Hater of poetry that allures not hers drives despair As the fairy sings with an angel's voice The King listens he has made his choice Let it be so my loyal Jester the fairy you‘ll sequester The zealous Jester lures to come rejoice! The jealous devil queen a tedious word crafter Responsible for cancelling laughter Now casts her spell expelling the fairy to hell It’s there she sings her happily ever afters You see she was in a realm from hell, and not even a spell could save her. The new reign of elect it is when she’s saved, and the devil queen will finally reflect. Denouncing her kingdom and foreboding. Keep Fairys free! To express their poetic revery
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