Djinn Poems To Her Majesty: The Great High Imperial Djinn

The Palace Isles The Palace Isles Three in every ocean Anarchy Isle The Isle Joy The Isles War and Power, Eye . . . Armory That of Health and Wellness Kingdom Isle, The Island Dope Vineroot and Wealth All are built in Corinthian style Made in marble and quartz The Sphinxes' bed in Kingdom The dragons bred on Eye Groves on Dope are timeless Vineroot satyrs flute Over terrible, terrible armory the sky is always black steeples and tall towers through the clouds the lightning cracks On Joy the classes take place that teaches those for rule. The prices extend beyond most means the petty will be crude. War is close to Power Intel and tactic as focused hands Eye is aware of all vast sectors Health and Wellness keep the people strong Wealth is where the treasured profits kept Kingdom we call home The isle Anarchy where counsels meet and so awaits our thrones.