Queen Mary In Two Acts Poem by Charlie F. Kane

Queen Mary In Two Acts



Queen Mary holds onto my memory
And resides inside my dreams,
A sad-eyed beauty of distant country.

And then Queen Mary,
Tied of touching hands
Worms herself into daydreams
To destroy a poets heart.
And now she is my Queen
And I presented her a throne.

Her reign goes on too long,
So it is time for a revolt.
I never wanted a Queen I could not love
For fear her King would kill me.
I take your crown, Queen Mary,
I take your jewels and your finery.
I ask you to leave this kingdom
And just be Mary to me.

©Charlie F. Kane

14/05/08

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Charlie F. Kane

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Solihull, Birmingham
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