Tuesday, November 1, 2005

ode to a frozen monarch

My lady liege of icy winds,
Doth bless tender minds with subtle phrases,

What wintry woman melts the world
With grace and wit for mortal musings.

One ray
One light
One tour de force,

Hath given all to faithful ones
Who read and revel in every post,

The lyrics, the Ice Prince,
Merriment and drama.

Oh Queen of thoughts,
Dire and grand
We bow to you,
Most humble acolytes of a frosted crown.

In celebration of the Ice Queen's stunning victory in the pet name game. Brava.

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