Ice Queen Poem

Ice Queen

A slither of grass
A single flower
Killed off by a rain of icy shower

A Fake Queen rules the land
The sacred lion is not at hand

Driving about on a sleigh of doom
Leaving behind a trail of icy gloom

Once lived in accursed Charn
But said a word that brought it harm

She rules now that the lion is GONE
Her icy winter lives on and on

Until the prophesey is complete
The land of Narnia is in defeat

Jadis, Ice Queen
 
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