I (sometimes) call myself Mr. Pondersome. I'm a rather wordy, weirdy person. I say hullo a lot. I write a lot more. While you're here, why not give some of it a read?

Friday 6 July 2012

"The Highness of Majesty, The Majesty of Highness" (a.k.a. An Admittedly Anti-Monarchist Free Verse Poem Written for the Jubilee but Forgotten about Since Until Now...)

Her Majesty does not need crowns.
Her Majesty does not need robes.
Her Majesty does not need gems.
Her Majesty does not need gloves.

His Highness does not need class.
His Highness does not need wealth.
His Highness does not need hounds.
His Highness does not need help.

One only requires a name
and the air that surrounds it.

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