[to Katharine Hepburn, from an unscripted scene]
mere pageantry is dead, she said,
tolling the purple and the gold removed-
removing her crown;
the jewels in the tower,
far from the town
I live in now.
I live-.
between ceremonies.
let the braided skies come down
as if made of a final curtain.
I will bow down on the ground
for those I cannot mourn.
mary angela douglas 12 june 2014
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