This you will find most convoluted but then madness stalks our land so why not join that merrie group. From Elizabeth 1 to those of you who aspire to be at the top of the ladder of fame...good luck...needed it will be....
The Power of One
Pitter patter went tiny feet
Those that on a kingdom stood
She a Queen of England
Elizabeth the First
Stood there directing all
With queenly power
As Gloriana she was known
Second woman crowned as Queen
In Engeland....
Those that on a kingdom stood
She a Queen of England
Elizabeth the First
Stood there directing all
With queenly power
As Gloriana she was known
Second woman crowned as Queen
In Engeland....
They tried to influence her rule
Bring about her demise
But she with Tudor power and grace
Would not allow dictate of men
To influence her knowledge wise
But she with Tudor power and grace
Would not allow dictate of men
To influence her knowledge wise
Words glorious Words
Shakespeare himself was there
At Globe he played an actor too
But words glorious words
The best thing he could ever do
Play upon play he did proscribe
On subjects covering heaven and hell
And everything in between
Just as I do so well
At night he scribbled endlessly
Black ink his fingers stained
When morn's first light his window struck
Crumbled papers on floor lay
At Globe he played an actor too
But words glorious words
The best thing he could ever do
Play upon play he did proscribe
On subjects covering heaven and hell
And everything in between
Just as I do so well
At night he scribbled endlessly
Black ink his fingers stained
When morn's first light his window struck
Crumbled papers on floor lay
The Misery of Men
Where are you going to my pretty maid
Cross field and forest we see you there
In different garbs you change your way
Power of women again in play
Queen or scullery maid
Matters not
Whom you are lies deep within
For only you can birth
A line of kings or some such thing
Men have their say in every way
But inside the fear is always near
Their bloodline end it could
Then all they worked and fought for too
As men are supposed to do
Gone like drops of rain upon glass pane
Disappeared out of view
Cross field and forest we see you there
In different garbs you change your way
Power of women again in play
Queen or scullery maid
Matters not
Whom you are lies deep within
For only you can birth
A line of kings or some such thing
Men have their say in every way
But inside the fear is always near
Their bloodline end it could
Then all they worked and fought for too
As men are supposed to do
Gone like drops of rain upon glass pane
Disappeared out of view
Convoluted
Another happy scrappy piece
To entertain you well
Put rings on your fingers
On your toes bells
Ring a ding ding
Here songsters sing
Celebrating
Rite of Spring
A lovely way to go indeed
As through your life of mediocrity
You wend your way
Fast cars fast food will do it not
You gaze up into the sky
Waiting to gain a place up high
Pecking order you will find
To make it to the front of line
Takes more much more
To succeed
Intention will get you there
Commitment another way
Choose wisely.....advice I give
and so it is
To entertain you well
Put rings on your fingers
On your toes bells
Ring a ding ding
Here songsters sing
Celebrating
Rite of Spring
A lovely way to go indeed
As through your life of mediocrity
You wend your way
Fast cars fast food will do it not
You gaze up into the sky
Waiting to gain a place up high
Pecking order you will find
To make it to the front of line
Takes more much more
To succeed
Intention will get you there
Commitment another way
Choose wisely.....advice I give
and so it is
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