The Monarch's Touch (Sonnet)A Poem by Tamara Beryl LathamThe Monarch's Touch (Sonnet) Her scepter raised in majesty, she dares to rule this jeweled star Britannia though dark eyes of former Kings and current heirs, gaze down on her from portraits. Does she know or even care what they may think? You see, she rides a horse as well as any man, then dons her crown and welcomes Dukes to tea, while scrutinizing every battle plan. Elizabeth! This gown of dignity that flows, the river Thames reflects her grace; her confidence. Behind doors privately, she smiles back at the chamber mirror's face, then states in perfect English, as she should, "Elizabeth the Second, you done good."
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7 Reviews Added on November 29, 2018 Last Updated on November 29, 2018 Tags: For the Queen AuthorTamara Beryl LathamBrentwood, TNAboutRetired Research and Development Chemist - Pharmaceuticals. "Truth, like light, is often slanted." copyright, Tamara B. Latham more..Writing
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