Queen of the shire.

She sat overlooking the shire,
high on the hillside of green.
A young freckled lass, with red hair to match,
pretending that she was a queen.

Her two dolls she called loyal subjects.
her teddy bear faired as her knight.
Her kingdom the flowers that gave her the powers,
her tower the hill that she climbed.

Her prince was a puppy that kissed her,
her carriage a wagon of red.
Her bonnet of blue was magical too,
but to her was a gold crown instead.