Sunday

The Queen is Dead (An interpretation)

Here is the painting.

He wings are missing,
The reaper is kissing,

In the garden of sorrow,
I shall bring her morrow,

Her stripes are yellow yet,
She wants them let,

loose upon the hive to head,
O! The Queen is Dead.

2 comments:

ron said...

i liked the emotions!!!

Sagar said...

ron~ i'm glad you did ron. :-)

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