Author: Wolf
Title: Ode to Fox Mulder
Disclaimer: Obviously, I don't own Fox Mulder or Dana Scully. I'm just borrowing them for some entertainment purposes and will put them back just as found with no harm inflicted. Well, maybe just a little? Please? Just Mulder, not Scully. {No. -Evil Chris Carter} Oh. Damn. Okay. Moving right along.
Spoilers: None
Censor: G
Type: Poetry. Or my feeble attempt at it. And yes, it does rhyme. I consider myself clever for coming up with these rhymes.
Archive: Someone would want to? If so? Wow. Anywhere, just keep my name and e-mail on it. Thanks!
Feedback: Yes, please! I survive on feedback! Wolfmyst@aol.com! Praise will be welcomed, criticisms taken to heart for future reference. Flames will be fed to my gerbils, Fox Mulder and Melvin Frohike.
Note From Author: I wrote this little poem thingy during Creative Writing class one day when we were writing odes. Just a little random rambling, but I hope y'all will like it.
ODE TO FOX MULDER
I watch as you bestow upon us
Glory from the TV screen
How can you pick that Dana Scully
Over this devoted and fanatical teen?
The way your soulful eyes burn deep with fire
The flip of your thick hair
I long to take your hand in mine
And kiss away your tears so rare
When I heard that you loved another
With sadness my eyes began to gleam
And so I crept into my bedroom
For if I sleep,
Of you I'll dream
Title: Ode to Fox Mulder
Disclaimer: Obviously, I don't own Fox Mulder or Dana Scully. I'm just borrowing them for some entertainment purposes and will put them back just as found with no harm inflicted. Well, maybe just a little? Please? Just Mulder, not Scully. {No. -Evil Chris Carter} Oh. Damn. Okay. Moving right along.
Spoilers: None
Censor: G
Type: Poetry. Or my feeble attempt at it. And yes, it does rhyme. I consider myself clever for coming up with these rhymes.
Archive: Someone would want to? If so? Wow. Anywhere, just keep my name and e-mail on it. Thanks!
Feedback: Yes, please! I survive on feedback! Wolfmyst@aol.com! Praise will be welcomed, criticisms taken to heart for future reference. Flames will be fed to my gerbils, Fox Mulder and Melvin Frohike.
Note From Author: I wrote this little poem thingy during Creative Writing class one day when we were writing odes. Just a little random rambling, but I hope y'all will like it.
ODE TO FOX MULDER
I watch as you bestow upon us
Glory from the TV screen
How can you pick that Dana Scully
Over this devoted and fanatical teen?
The way your soulful eyes burn deep with fire
The flip of your thick hair
I long to take your hand in mine
And kiss away your tears so rare
When I heard that you loved another
With sadness my eyes began to gleam
And so I crept into my bedroom
For if I sleep,
Of you I'll dream
