1. Duchess of London (Topic: ‘Me’ by Duchess of London)

Crown in hearts,

Eyes that glow in the endless dark,

Her very face sparks,

Feelings of warmth in almost-immortal hearts.

She's a friend in the slums,

A colleague in the legion,

Chosen as my heart thumps,

She gives lovesick boys deadly seizures.

Clouded in grace,

Washed in honour,

Quicken your pace,

Bow to honour,

And worship Her Majesty,

The queen of Hearts,

Her name is Judith; she lights up the dark.