An Allen Francis Evening
Disclaimer: I don't own Doyle, the Angel series, or the rights to redo 'A Raymond Chandler Evening' But since I am making no money the respective owners are pretty much just going to have to live with it.
Feedback: Yes! Tin_Heart@Hotmail.com or just review at the bottom of the page. Be nice, it's my first posting...
Summery: It's an Allen Francis evening. Little poemette I did at 3 in the morning...
Authors notes: I was going for 'A Raymond Chandler Evening' But some people seem to think it sounds like 'Kasey at the Bat'. I'm not sure how that happened. Warning, no one beat read this.
It's an Allen Francis evening
At the twilight of the day
The shadows chase away the sun
The sky is turning grey
Unknowing that the things he saw
Brought tragedy so great
To save best friend and true love
He leapt unto his fate
In the end there was no body
That they could identify
And now to aid their morning
They look up at the sky
It's an Allen Francis evening
And the darkness clouds us all
One question do we wonder
How could such a hero fall?
The End.
Yes, yes I am insane. Please review.
Disclaimer: I don't own Doyle, the Angel series, or the rights to redo 'A Raymond Chandler Evening' But since I am making no money the respective owners are pretty much just going to have to live with it.
Feedback: Yes! Tin_Heart@Hotmail.com or just review at the bottom of the page. Be nice, it's my first posting...
Summery: It's an Allen Francis evening. Little poemette I did at 3 in the morning...
Authors notes: I was going for 'A Raymond Chandler Evening' But some people seem to think it sounds like 'Kasey at the Bat'. I'm not sure how that happened. Warning, no one beat read this.
It's an Allen Francis evening
At the twilight of the day
The shadows chase away the sun
The sky is turning grey
Unknowing that the things he saw
Brought tragedy so great
To save best friend and true love
He leapt unto his fate
In the end there was no body
That they could identify
And now to aid their morning
They look up at the sky
It's an Allen Francis evening
And the darkness clouds us all
One question do we wonder
How could such a hero fall?
The End.
Yes, yes I am insane. Please review.