QUEEN ART AND POETRY

Welcome everyone to Queen Art And Poetry. This page is for all of you who want to express you love for Queen in poems or art. I welcome everyone to send in some poetry and display your affection for the band and or Freddie Mercury. A big thankyou must go to Jan for the wonderful Freddie photos she sent me. Please e-mail me at; innuendo@royal.zzn.com or webmaster@freddieforever.zzn.com

You went back home, my Master Kent!

Master of my heart!

Your trail, my dear inspired friend,

was like a shooting star:

Light among the faceless lifes,

Light with no compare!

The Earth was small - too low the skies

for the flights you dared!

And even poetry was mute,

ashamed with words too few

to describe the golden flute

kept inside of you!

You were to good for this faul world,

you just winked "So Long!"

and you flew back without a word

where angels do belong!

Elisa Kent

When Larry Lurex Would Sing

The rotation captured me

and from its snare I hurt

Youth and laughter and belief

The ambitions of daring worth:

They from the innocence drink

when Larry Lurex would sing.

The boy who would step into manhood,

The presence of an unborn child...

The energy boiled in his blood

and the life in his veins was so wild

when making love was not a sin,

when Larry Lurex would sing.

The muse would embrace him with care,

The fibres of the cosmos he caught,

they would dance with the light in his hair

and I... I was not a thought.

The ark with the talent would gleam

when Larry Lurex would sing.

He had the key for this ark,

and his lips could perform the touch...

And I... I exist as a warmth

and I long for belonging so much:

To be, to vanish, to dream,

when Larry Lurex would sing

A pice of luck maybe or burden -

my birth - so different ways...

The years passed by like a thunder,

corridors of time - a maze -

in which I have lost the link

I never heard Larry Lurex sing.

Now I am breathing, alive.

Or maybe just one part of me

for shivering at night would arrive

and the other part refuses to be

I still call sometimes Larry Lurex:

"Oh, I can hear music"

Elisa Kent