#is dcjs

along the shore

of jabberwock isle

mauve scarf flutters

as i exit the store

an overlord he says, it must be lies

the way he mutters

i know im in for more

i stick to him like a swarm of flies

i hesitate outside his door

all he can hear are my stutters

i buckle under his all seeing eyes

and melt onto the floor

Ah! How.. beautiful. Be happy, for the Supreme Overlord of Ice heavily commends you for poetic skill!