Has fallen
cycling after seventy years.
Her casket embroidered
with gold lions, harps,
and Queen Mothers jeweled apex.
Leaving behind
unstained trotting marble
furnished gems
stolen memorabilia
gleeful /dispirited hosts
and unruly descendants
who wear pretty coat of arms.
A bitter commemoration
this telegram.
I will not celebrate the death of one oppressor
who will birth a new one.
I wonder what coat it’ll wear?
Artist: Rachel Bailey
Dream Noir 
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