For King Charles 111. Poem by PHIL WINTER

Oh! King Charles 111!
You are the chosen one!
Now that Queen Elizabeth 11 is gone.
It is your turn to sit upon the throne.

As friend and father,
Philanthropist and farmer,
You waited many a-year,
To take your place as heir.

Your coronation was an awesome ceremony.
Filled with pomp and pageantry!
People world-wide from town and country,
Celebrated that glorious, shining moment in history!

You were so cool and calm!
You exuded grace and charm!
Your countenance reflected humility!
You were the embodiment of dignity!

Your accession to the British throne,
Is a symbol of your authority!
You must perform your duty with justice and equity!
For all the world to see!

Oh! King as you execute your mission.
May God pour down his blessings!
Ang guide you in your undertakings!

PHIL WINTER.