Poems.

[Jason Pattew]

I received a go ahead to post poems in the fanfic section. Anybody can post poems, not just comments about the poems. Anyway, I best be off typing.^^

[Jason Pattew]

This is a poem I found inspiration from Lily's signature:
Heaven can wait.
And all I've got is time until the end of time.
And I know that I've been released,
But I don't know to where,
I got a taste of paradise.
That's all I really need to make me stay.

"I saw them! I saw my parents!"

But, Harry, they never really left...
Heaven Can Wait.

I shall post the poem in the following message.

[Jason Pattew]

Heaven Can Wait

They died protecting him,
He who defies Lord Voldemort;
They sacrificed thier lives for him,
He who defies all odds.

They stood one by one,
Between him and the Dark Lord;
They knew they would not have won,
For only he can battle Voldemort.

Those we loved are never truly gone,
Despite the fact they have died;
Through the actions you have done,
Harry you found them all inside.

Beautiful Lily Evans, charming James Potter,
Died while you were one;
Loyal Sirius Black, your faithful godfather,
Fell when Bellatrix won.

The headmaster of Hogwarts, Albus Dumbledore,
Greatest wizard of all time;
One all admired and adored,
Fell too from his prime.

From ashes they shall rise again,
Just as Fawkes has done;
They will guide you through happiness and pain,
'Cause Harry, they have never truly gone.

Be strong Harry, be strong, for them.

[Jason Pattew]

A Tribute to the Marauders

One charming, one witty;
One gentleman, one cowardly;
Four friends, each with a history;
Bound to leave behind a legacy.

Toil and trouble, a misfit's brew;
And they were trouble as they grew.
Soon however, tides were to turn;
They were swept along, in destiny's little urn.

One turned to love,
Peaceful as a dove;
One turned to friends,
To all ends;
One turned to books,
Welcomed among the folks;
One turned to enemies,
his was not known for loyalty.

When alls done and past,
Two have gone, not to last;

A tribute to you, Marauders,
Messrs Prongs, Padfoot, Moony and Wormtail,
I salute you.

[Jason Pattew]

That's all for now, I'll be back with more...^^

[Devin Smithers]

-ooohs and aaahhs- I love 'em! I hate it when people say it's so easy, cause I've tried and I can't rhyme to save my life! They're very well written! -applauds-

[Jason Pattew]

=bows= Thanks^^ I like writing, well, basically anything, except fanfics and novels. I just can't focus on one thing long enough. =glances at half done novel growling in dusty corner=

[Jason Pattew]

Hmm, I was feeling strangely detached before writing this. Anyway, this is a poem on what Harry might have felt if he had just broken down, not likely though...

Pain

I seldom cry, I never could,
I lock my hurt inside;
I hunger to feel, as one with food,
But it seems my heart has died.

I see them fall, one by one,
All to protect me;
They knew they wouldn't have won,
Yet they bow to destiny.

Why must they go? Please come back,
I never wanted this;
Should I triumph, bring hope, all that,
The victory would not be mine but his.

For all I loved and hold dear,
Would be gone and lost;
This alone is what I fear,
The sense of loss, loss, loss...

[Jason Pattew]

This poem is dedicated to Twiggy!!

The Suave Misfit

Hair as black as coal,
with a heart of gold;
Never put him with his friends,
For troubles will never end.

Girls swoon, moon, fall head over heels,
For he has a look that can kill;
The Devil himself, some may say,
Other state he's an angel any day.

Named after the dog star, Sirius,
One thing for sure, he is never serious;
Black is his surname, black as the night,
With eyes that glitter in the light.

Girls, watch out, whenevr he passes,
His look can kill, so do his glances;
The heart throb of Hogwarts, excluding Slytherin,
Know this one thing, his heart is not easy to win.

In his family, he is a rebel,
His position is their eyes have long since fell;
But Sirius doesn't care, no, his friends matter more,
Three cheers, Sirius Black, you are a true Gryffindor!!

Hip Hip HURRAY!!!