Henry Two

In a stubbed toe moment, caught off-guard,
called to testify on behalf of an ex,
chained to your awareness of libel laws,
prepped for Katherine Hepburn’s Lioness,
to tackle Henry Two, in hinterlands
of Medieval France, while fledglings project
how each will squander their inheritance.
Lassoed back to now like a bleating calf
Veal cage made, for future loins,
comic book in hand head for the loo,
deposit that summons til the sheriff visits,
Nottingham will wait another day.


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