Meeting Godiva

Meeting Godiva

A Poem by Chris Shaw
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Being sent to Coventry was a phrase used if people weren't speaking to you. Coventry has its own heroine Lady Godiva, who was a landowner 900 years ago. Coventry has an interesting history.

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I was sent to Coventry recently
not at all because I was out of favour,
but as a reward, a pleasant treat.
There were plenty of people to meet
who were more than happy to chat.

I decided to call on Lady Godiva
now resident in Broadgate.
She sat side saddle on her horse
stark naked, her long tresses
cascading seductively over a shoulder.

I did not undress for the occasion
though I did wear my lengthy hair
loose and unencumbered
also the weather was far from warm.

She didn't utter a whisper from
that raised plinth, overlooking the square
determined and proud, she stared ahead.
Unembarrassed by her lack of clothing
or the roving eyes of others.

I congratulated her on having the gall
to confront her wealthy husband.
Must have been infuriating for him
as she paraded au naturel through the streets
on a busy market day.

He dared her, reportedly saying
he wouldn't change his ways
unless she humiliated herself.
He no doubt thought he was safe.

Incensed that he intended imposing 
the most punitive of taxes on people
who could ill afford to pay
her Ladyship took him on
preventing further hardship for the poor.

Nine hundred years ago,
yet to this day Godiva is held
in high regard by the citizens
of this town.

© 2019 Chris Shaw


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A wonderful poem shared dear Chris. Lady Godiva, a brave and wonderful woman. Left a memory of a beautiful lady who stood for the right things. I did enjoy the story. I believe you Europeans, less fearful of walking around buck naked. Thank you for sharing the amazing story and poetry.
Coyote

Posted 5 Years Ago


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Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Hello Coyote, thank you for your response. Made me smile about Europeans walking round buck naked. I.. read more



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I showed up to meet her, too. But damn, I was afraid of that, I over-dressed for the occasion...

i am reminded of Peter and Gordon...."she found fame and made her name"----

Posted 5 Years Ago


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Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thank you Jacob. Yes, we were all overdressed, but what a fascinating history lesson:)

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A lovely tribute yet her fame has paled into simply being a nut who bared her breasts on a white stallion and rode through Coventry. A heroine forgot but for her breasts which seems to be a lesson and an antidote to the past 48 hours discussions lol

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John Alexander McFadyen

5 Years Ago

But wider no one seems to know of her courage and fortitude.
Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

No they are focusing on her breasts :) See how shallow some people are :)
John Alexander McFadyen

5 Years Ago

Indeed and missing the point!

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Chris Shaw
Chris Shaw

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