Royalty Poems - Poems about Royalty

He spreads his lordly cape to slow his descent, gloved talons softly gripping metal throne, his obsidian pallium opulent and ominous. Empowered by wonder and awe, I swallow fear, holding the chthonic messenger’s gaze Curiosity binds us The vigilant Seraphim turns...

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Doohickey thought she should wear the crown Gizmo huffed off in her greenish gown Dofunny Dingus laughed and got crazy sick Steam on the What-not-shelf was truly thick....

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more gracious than royalty she glided through the park her hair up in a chignon her shoulders bare beneath that lucky parasol AP: 3rd place 2025 Posted on April 3, 2025...

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The noble lady was full of ire. Her drunken knight had pissed out her evening fire. So now she sought warmth by his sleeping horse, and indulged in some heated intercourse with the knight's drop-dead gorgeous squire. ...

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When the prince first stood naked before his new bride, his disappointed was a little hard to hide. Had he given all those red rubies just to get these tiny little boobies? Squire! Get the horses ready! We're going for a ride!" When the princess first saw the prince's little wiener, her pretty face betrayed an instant change in her demeanor. She...

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What is royalty like, it seems serene Many fancy dresses and fancy sets It’s a dream, to be treated like a queen But is also settle for a princess So I hope you’ll treat me like a princess Let me ride passenger in you pickup And bring me gifts or flower, let me guess But it’s the love the feels like good...

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Pristine the canvas displayed before all Begging color and stroke, a master's mind Brush kisses pallete, intentions will fall Pulse soars, paint flies, never leaves her behind Lifetimes he progressed, alone and some not Longing and barking for a soul his kin Hunting and seeking, heartsick, for his lot Familiar she is, something sharpend within Teeth gnashing and gnarl grasping at his skin A...

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Tampered photo, Tampered life, Born elite, Married Strife. Never one mans wife. Wed to the nation, System creation. Freedom lost. Chosen, at what cost? Wishful eloper, Like the in law shirker. Mother, Worker, Food bank opener. Country ambassador, The monarchies future. Press hounded Hunted creature Populism fall girl No one to catch her....

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i don't think i deserve a second chance you could pull away at my string unravel me, make me dance and that would be too much for this stasis of mine frozen in different snowflakes of time each bearing memories, asking for tithes demanding fealty, a bended knee lest they warrant me another execution so ill sit, fester, let the salt enter whilst i...

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Rainforest royalty keeps hidden from most We are the birds, so we do like to boast In the Amazon, they come out to greet us This one today is a beauty, without any fuss. She looks like a princess, a cardinal says. The parrot nods in agreement, his name is Fez. This one is gorgeous, without any doubt. She ignored the cockatoo,...

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Even folks that are not attracted to feet say your feet are pretty. Your neck is long and graceful even those that don’t give a heck about necks, say your neck is long and graceful. I could go on, but let it be acknowledged that you are a very well put together girl. Some say you are the daughter of Zeus but I am more...

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Though she isn’t just a butterfly She’s been a monarch of the sky Wings, so gentle, often impress Like love from above, she does bless Like the ruler she’s always stood Lovely and kind, reigning with good She knows affection won’t repress Like love from above, she does bless Matriarch of hope, joy and peace Just like the queen of scenic Greece Her duties, much,...

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If only, if only I could catch the cooties from you, please, give me the cooties, I heard, they can cure the blues, sometimes Give them to me, so they'll be mines The cooties aren't so scary, when they're coming from you The cooties are the only thing that can stop me from feeling blue?? I don't get...

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The King’s love completed her, wearing his heart she became Queen; Existing on a brand new level, luminous with the glow of royalty; Wearing his heart she became Queen, a role that was bestowed at birth; Luminous with the glow of royalty, now knowing that she is adored; A role that was bestowed at birth, only now does the title truly fit; Now knowing that...

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I smell the blood of an Englishman fresh from the womb--- umbilical snip. Ingloriously clad, illegitimate lad, appointed for leadership. I smell the blood of an Englishman, and, lo, his enemies are slain. High on the saddle, mighty in battle, as England's new king he would reign. I smell the blood of an Englishman, the odor of bloat and remorse. With moans and cries, no...

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