March 4, 2018
Dear Witzigmann,
Thank you. I had forgotten the poetry I wrote not intentionally for the story but eventually weaved into the story in what I called the Poem of Versus. Then, to my surprise, I found out that a poet in the past used the term “Poem of Versus”. I was part of an underground society of poets I came like a glimmer of hope and I shined until my independence and fiery passionate soul stood up to the Queen of Poetry and that was that. But I might add she wasn’t the real Queen I came to know as a friend who admired my mind and stories as I admired her beautiful poetry.
I am suffering in my mind to take on such a task that is tearing at the heart and soul of this country. The corruption and terrible crimes the past Presidents committed is almost too much for any of us to want to know The List of Corruption and Child Trafficking in the US, A Worldwide Epidemic. It does color your life and your mind in the deepest darkest ways. I was completely naive when I started down this very maleficent unethical treacherous path and not a treasure trove of goodness but what seems like a nightmare in the bright of day. But I must admit your thanks allowed me to unload the heaviness in my mind and now a burden I carry each day for exposing the unbelievable truth and I thank you for that and liking Professor Wellington. Have a wonderful day and please drop by anytime. I welcome you. ~ Always Natalie
The Poem Of Versus Two, ‘The Queen’
The Queen Was In
Her Solitary Room
No One Dared To
Interrupt Her
What Was She Thinking?
Her Days Of Finding
True Love
Remembering
Telling Him
There Never Was
A You and I
Was There?
I Kept Saying One More Try
And Now Look
We’re Married
And Your Terribly Relaxed!
Well, Let Me Tell You How It Is
The Blocked Exit
Is In Your Mind
You Keep Blocking
And Exiting
When There’s One Fire After
Another And You Aren’t Helping
How Am I Supposed To
Build an Empire and
Be A Queen
Worried About This and That
And I’ll Tell You Another Thing
I’m Not Worried
About The Judgement
In Purgatory
Nor Worried About
The Judgement Of Fools
I’m More Worried About
How It Was Supposed To Be This Way
Instead of That Way “The Suffering”
Oh Sure
You Can Lap In Luxury
Treading The Warm Water
The Sun Tanning Your Skin
With Your Mind Just Laying There
So Relaxed, So Endless
Not To Think or HELP!
Well I Want That Very Same
Luxury “Not To Think!”
Then On Top of All This
Our Daughter’s
Heart Is Breaking
I Said To Her
It Is The Hardest
Thing To Do, My Love
When Someone
Doesn’t Love You
You Turn The Other Cheek
& Ask
But Why?
The Answer Is
You Tried Your Best
Now Rest My Love
Then She Cries More!
I Said To Her
I Can Tell You This
I’ve Had My Days
Of Melancholy Sadness
Does It Seem Like
The World Is Ending?
Yes, It Does
But We Must
Get Passed It
And She Continues To Cry More
Then Your Mother Asks
The Silliest Thing.
Was It Made Of
Paper? The Crown!
Then She Says
“I Suppose It Was
I Was Voted Sweetheart Queen
I Looked
Quite Fetchingly
I Was The Mystery Queen”
Well, How Am I Supposed To
Respond To That?
Of Course I Have Asked For
The Best Doctors To Come
And See Her.
And Not Just Look At Her!
But Diagnose Her.
Is She Losing Her Mind
Or Am I?
Then I Asked My Mother’s Advice
Regarding That Evergreen Issue
That Constantly Grows
Mother Said,
“I Remember
Telling Your Father
If You Can’t Win Them With Words
Then Take Out The Honey”
Then She Asks Me
“Do We Need To Put
On Another Spread
For Our Constituents?”
And I Thought
About It
And She Was Right
It Wouldn’t Hurt
And I Refuse To Have
Your Mother There
Asking About
The Paper Crown!
Is that all you can ask?
Patronizing Me
“Is There Anything More, my Dear?”
“Of Course There’s More
It’s Only The Beginning of The Week!”
What Did You Say?
Dear, I Plan To Grow
And Prosper
They Have Asked Me “But How?”
Well, With Focus and Perseverance
No Fear
Just Sheer Delight
And I Continue To Write
“I’m In Love” Dear
With Poetry
You can’t be serious?
But I Am Dear
Shh Listen, Listen To This One
She Was An Endless
Ball of Fire and Sparks
She Is The Better Half Of Me
She Knows Me ~ The King
Now I have Something!
And It Is Something!
That Came My Way
Now I Won’t Fantasize
About You and I
Living A Dream
In Once Upon A Time
Not Being The King and Queen!
A Poem Of Verses Two~
©Natalie Keshing
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