![]() ![]() There I was, in the middle of a terribly boring maths lecture… Either way, this is just an extremely short Valentine's Day special. The poetry isn't supposed to be very good, or even good at all. In fact, it should be a little corny. This is Oliver we're talking about. I'll assume that poetry is not his strong suite. ^_^ Hope it's to your tastes, anyway. Oh. And, Cairnsy-san? Happy Valentine's Day. This…is for you. [Except…if you don't like it and find it terrible, you can ignore that last line I said.]
Be With Thee
Alas, my love,
Tis love, I say,
Intoxicating,
And love, thy eyes,
So, there 'en, love Oliver gulped. Maybe it wasn't such a good idea to drift off during Transfiguration after all, even if he did miss a certain redhead on Valentine's day so very much. Of course, he noted wryly, the revelation came a little too late. Then, Professor McGonagall's face softened. A small grin quirked up the corners of her lips, and a mischievous spark entered her eyes. To Oliver's vast astonishment, she winked at him, intoning a line of spontaneous rhyme. "Tis a sight I'd ne'er thought I'd see - Oliver Wood writing love poetry." END …Was that too bad? Oh, how the poem ends? I'll give you a hint. It rhymes with 'near'. ^_^; [That's it. I'm going out of my mind.] By the way, the title is actually a parody of the title of a certain GLAY song. Either way, Happy Valentine's Day. Hope it was okay.
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