Spectating
my Ivory tower
has a window with a view
outside the officials
bustle in their uniforms
with talismans of status
the servants and the maids
mingle with the others
each believes that peoples
can be classified by classes
those who have their trades
the shirkers and the thieves
acerbic, I watch them
nobody sees me
none of them see anything
none of them are able
but I have eyes that see
I see traditions that are not rules
they only follow
they cannot lead
I see no long term plan
stretching further than a day
in their power grasping hands
there is no vision
they have no leader
but still they are led
their road begins on morning street
and ends on evening strand
there is no life
there is no pulse
she does not breathe
she has no head
they carry on like subjects
in subjugated masses
waiting for her crumbs
that fall from her table
they won’t believe
the queen is dead
the crumbs that fall aren’t gifts
they’re that, which wasn’t wanted
DG
Tue 31st Aug 2010 19:53
The Queen represents outdated traditions mostly, it also alludes to the Queen is dead just as a really economical way of getting the feeling of "life is very long when you're lonely" across.
This last is intended to give the perspective of the viewpoint character (narrator) from the poem as a person who really feels they are outside of it all and wanting to stay that way in a jaded acceptance that most people are very conservative and set in their ways.