I wrote this quite a while back. Please R/R ^^ Remus Lupin Poem. Lupin
during the middle of book three when he doesn't know what to make of
anything. Rather dark. It does feel like something missing in the middle
but I've had block on this for ages.
Lupin reminiscence
It's not easy to tell anymore
What times do I really want?
The memories are so vivid
And sometimes so sore.
Now watching these bright flames
I couldn't see an end
Can memories like that be framed?
Like those people I once.
Called my friends
I can turn over this picture of memories
But I can't forget anything
I can't turn over my memories
My mind still sees those happier days
When we joked and played games
Present day. Past.
Prongs
Avada kedavra
Padfoot
Azkaban guards
Wormtail
dead.
The pain, here afresh.
Nobody to numb it.
Nobody, nobody,
Memories don't need to be framed
Like those I once called my friends.
Nobody left the memories
Nobody left
Nobody. is left
during the middle of book three when he doesn't know what to make of
anything. Rather dark. It does feel like something missing in the middle
but I've had block on this for ages.
Lupin reminiscence
It's not easy to tell anymore
What times do I really want?
The memories are so vivid
And sometimes so sore.
Now watching these bright flames
I couldn't see an end
Can memories like that be framed?
Like those people I once.
Called my friends
I can turn over this picture of memories
But I can't forget anything
I can't turn over my memories
My mind still sees those happier days
When we joked and played games
Present day. Past.
Prongs
Avada kedavra
Padfoot
Azkaban guards
Wormtail
dead.
The pain, here afresh.
Nobody to numb it.
Nobody, nobody,
Memories don't need to be framed
Like those I once called my friends.
Nobody left the memories
Nobody left
Nobody. is left