Tuesday, November 19, 2024

Coronation Cookies

King Charles III is celebrating his birthday this month. I miss his mum, Queen Elizabeth II.


Coronation Cookies


Even the tabloids didn't trumpet the event.


The only clue of the pomp to come lay

in buntings billowing above major streets.


Acclaiming him King Charles instead 

of Prince would take time.


The English missed their long reigning

Queen. She embossed their hearts, still.


In the city center store owners avoided

stocking too many coaches and crowns

honoring the official induction.


But at Heathrow mementos materialized:

Spode china and Steiff Bears to keychains

and mugs, all for the target market.


A last chance for tourists, a fitful tug

for Brits on the go.


Coronation Cookies, tasting dry as discs

of sand, followed me home in a keepsake tin.


The container conveniently fitting in my carry-on.




Marilyn Aschoff Mellor 

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