Changing Guard At Buckingham Palace Poem by Margaret Kollmer
Changing Guard At Buckingham Palace
They're changing guard at Buckingham Palace
Replacing the horses with rams, sez Alice
No more do they kick - they only byte
Their fyshe and chips working through the night
Sez Alice.
They're changing guard at Buckingham Palace
Their service provider is routed through Dallas
Their e-mails prance with St. Vitus' Dance
With spam from Fance given half a chance
Sez Alice.
They're changing guard at Buckingham Palace
My monitor screen showed the Queen, sez Alice
What she was doing when I was viewing
You'd better be asking of Mister Ewing
At Dallas.
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4/25/2024 10:53:23 AM # 1.0.0.1119
This poem reminds me a little bit of the Steely Dan song “ Change of The Guard, ” now the sentiment you express works well as how it is in cyberspace.