Poem #3 "Queen of Hearts"

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Love potions and madness of all

with red roses and dresses for balls,

are what make her who she is

but heads also play a factor in this.


RED the color of blood and her eyes

wanting blonde and blue as her prize,

with no feeling of remorse or sorrow

you don't know what craziness she'll do until tomorrow.


Her mother and father can't fight or speak

since they're locked in the dungeons with glue-shut beaks,

the only who can win lies in a world of white

but if a battle were to come, Wonderland would be full of fright.


She makes everyone frown

but she holds the royal crown,

and even though she's truly and utterly mean

that's what makes her the Red Queen.

that's what makes her the Red Queen

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