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     Jubilee

 

This old city
   sprawls.
Poetry Its centre the bright
Lyrics golden orb,
Fiction Her Majesty,
Essays & Notes sitting
Advice on a marble island
Links surrounded by sludge,
watching
over the ducks and
the geese that
Squawk, Quack, Screech
at her and her family
of shame.
Salutations
  to her Imperial Majesty.
 
           
          
          
            
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