Unreal Queen Poem by Lee Fones

Unreal Queen



a expectant crowd arose
to see her majesty
some nearly did compose
and some chanted blasphemy

the riot police turned up
before the queen arrived
others drank from flask cup
and blasphemy ones revived

it was a joyousness moment
queen went past and waved
the crowed stood in amazement
as her head it was shaved

Friday, November 7, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: humour
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