A Birthday Ode for LemonSupreme
A show came on a while ago
Revolution was its name.
For me, it changed a lot of things
Life would never be the same.
I'd never been a shipper
Had never heard the term
But Bass and Charlie spoke to me
And others, too, as I'd soon learn.
NBC lost their mind
And threw the show away
I had to find a way to make
Bass and Charlie stay.
A trip to Google helped me find
Fan fiction sites to search
And then I found my Charloe fix
My fan's heart no longer in the lurch.
A slew of writers filled the void
Left by cancellation
They took me back to Willoughby
And even the Plains Nation.
Hayj and Ice, Thessie, too
Romeo and Love,
JaqofSpades and Three Magpies
Fit my addiction like a glove.
So many scribes with talent
Too many more to name.
But the one who seems to read my mind
Is the prolific LemonSupreme.
Her imagination soars sky high
Where does she get her plots?
It's Charloe loving all the way
I crave it lots and lots.
With angst and humor and lots of smut
Lemon brings it all
She wrings emotions out of us
We laugh and gasp, then bawl.
But we always know we're in good hands
Charloe will find their way
Regardless of those plot bunnies
Their love is here to stay.
And when she's done with her own stories,
She goes and shares her heart
By supporting other writers
And helping newbies start.
So thank you, Lemon, on your special day
For bringing the smut and sappy.
Your stories take us to a better place
And make us wicked happy!
Happy Birthday!