A/N: I obviously don't own Supernatural. I wrote this before they moved the show to Wednesday nights, which is why it says "Friday." Also, I wrote this before Baby came back. Let me know what you think! :)
An Ode to My Favorite Show
It's Friday night.
I anxiously wait.
It's almost nine;
It's almost time.
I repeat the house rules
To my family,
Though they seem to know
Not to mess with my show.
Screen caps pop up.
Then and now show up.
I can't contain my joy;
I get to see my boys.
Sam and Dean are bros.
Via two-lane roads,
They search out things
That want to kill us,
That want to eat us.
The lore, the legends,
It's all real.
The things they must do
Make my head reel.
The Impala is
The boys' only home.
Baby has to hide, but
She'll be back, maybe.
The music is
Classic rock.
Driver picks the music,
Shotgun shuts his cakehole.
Sammy
The bitch face makes me laugh.
His puppy eyes make me swoon.
Dean
His one-liners make me laugh.
When he cries, the world cries.
The plot, the story arcs,
The monster of the week,
The meta episodes…
Is there anything my show can't do?
My show jumped the shark.
My show broke the fourth wall.
My show did it all for humor.
My show has the best fandom,
An all loving, all caring,
Always supportive lot.
Once you're in the family,
You don't leave the family.
My hands grip the seat tightly.
The suspense keeps me on edge.
I crack a smile and sometimes cackle
At Jared Padalecki and Jensen Ackles.
It's Friday night.
I heave a sigh.
It's almost ten;
The end is nigh.