The Ousting Of A Princess - (1) Poem by Judith Driscoll Bryan
The Ousting Of A Princess - (1)
Pirate Parody - Part 1
Blue blooded and born of Nobility, am I
I'll sit on this Throne, till the day, I die.
King of this Monarchy..(Yes! That's me!)
I'm revered by all as 'His Majesty! '
Sitting aloof on my Royal Pedestal
I gaze at a daughter of masculine build.
Grossly mustached and gravely unskilled.
Her quest for a husband, may go unfulfilled!
(To be cont'd...)
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4/17/2024 8:54:55 PM # 1.0.0.1119
DEANNA...MAGNIFICO! this is outstanding work with all the principals of FINE POETRY...GOOD STRUCTURE...DEXTEROUS USE OF IMAGERY...SMOOTH FLOWING LINEAGE..STEADY RHYTHM...AND TO BE CONTINUED, YIR KILLIN' ME DEANNA MY DEAR....KILLIN' ME...FRANK