Introduction (after the ‘V’ speech, V for Vendetta)
DEE! A dastardly and different dream, derived of the desires of the dynamic,
DON’T think them a drudgery of dominant derivatives, distressed into demittance, a dame decreased to be deathly drab, a dull dirge on a darkened dawn
DO think them adroit in devices, in dreams, dragging the dispositions directly from the dutiful, demanding dedication to the divergent dyke of your desire
DRINK and devote a donation of time to domineering duke who digs into your disjunction, a deft, and dextrous deity
You give a catching epigragh, good alliterations with perfect lipogram.
I like your poem.