Four And Twenty Blackbirds

There was most certainly no Triumph on Tuesday.

‘Ashes ashes we all fall down,’ said the Pearly Queen

As a dark ominous chill gripped the land.

The Plague has at last taken its ultimate toll.

A distinguished honor guard stands at atttention

In gentlemanly manner beside all the coffins.

That was the day during which

Four and twenty blackbirds baked in a pie.


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