![]() 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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