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