Dead-headed queen
crownless in a devastation of hay
inflorescence grounded
thick timber uprooted
your fibrous globes
from fresh leaves
cut loose from glaucous leaves
Wisdom’s rattling weight
Weight of bract and choke
cast down
overthrown by cultivation
sacrificed as life-blood
for budding usurpers
Your fallen head
Coarse crown disguarded
tragically close
mulching in nettles
watched by the spinney greenery
of the next generation
of your thistley children