No email from my queen?

I'm sorry, but my dear queen, you forgot to send me an email. Why is that? Is it because you're late for dinner? Did you need to run an errand or something and you forgot to send an email before you got back and snoozed on your bed? Is that what happened? I mean, if not that, I don't understand what else it could be, unless you forgot to send me an email and didn't need to do anything.

A poem:
You know I am your daughter, so, of course, you need to send.
You may not like it but I have a little blend (a phonics kind of blend).
It's called br, I think you might have heard of it.
I hope you didn't notice, but it got hit (I mean it got shot, I mean the blend br got hit).

Today I went to the Venverlohs so I could get in the hot tub with Nathan and Sarah. Sarah was extra bad. She was yelling at me to stop doing nothing. I wasn't doing anything to her. I just had a little water toy and she was splashing in my face just because she wanted it. Mr. Mark got mad at her. First Miss Michelle got mad at her, then Mr. Mark came in the back yard from mowing in the front yard. Well I might as well go. It's 9:26 and Daddy said I had to finish my email by 9:25, and it's 1 minute over that. So...

Goodbye, I love you, I'll see you in the morning. Until you come back...

Love,
Abigail