I saw the Queen
Liz twin blue fiery fires
Watched me curiously
Any man thinks himself normal
Till she green-lights you
She engaged my soul
A trapped puzzled laughing Lion
Nuzzled by England's flame
I met Liz
And dreamed of England
Her intricate lines and scores
I'll like to think I evoked
I met Liz
I might seek pardon
For saying l knew her first
I knew her soul like her laces
The Crown never cowers
Philip's pulse breathes
As he eases in heaven's sanctuary
Elizabeth holds England's mantle
As Prince Philip steps out
England pays homage to 99
- Author: Ria Mewanu (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 14th, 2021 05:43
- Comment from author about the poem: On Prince Philip's passing, l realised living is a choice and dying is sweeter when you lived a fulfilling life. I want to well and truly live.
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