Disclaimer: Too many of my favorite characters were killed off for me to own Harry Potter
A/N: This little poem was inspired by my new English class, "From Fairy Tales to the Uncanny: Exploring the Romantic Consciousness". Of course, it is about Remus Lupin.
Golden Eyes
Golden Eyes, Golden Eyes
how do you fair?
Worn from my streaks
of storm-gray hair.
Golden Eyes, Golden Eyes
why do you run?
In fear of the fate
of my blue-tressed son
Golden Eyes, Golden Eyes,
why do your mourn?
For a stag and canine
from life, swiftly torn
Golden Eyes, Golden Eyes
with what do you fight?
With my teeth and my claws
and my magical might
Golden Eyes, Golden Eyes
Do you fear your death?
Not with my love's name
upon my last breath
