a/n: Many thanks again to the contributing authors. I would be very happy to receive further poems if anyone else wishes to join in. I believe nytd has succeeded in composing the poem title with the most inventive use of the word "moor" so far -a challenge perhaps?

Holmes and his companions do not belong to me


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seventeen


Moor courage

by Wolf's Shadow

He wished not to see

The moor, dreadful sight

Its secrets held terror

Indescribable at night.

MVMVMVMVMVMV

Not just a wild criminal

But an unknown danger.

He was risking his life

For another, a stranger.

MVMVMVMVMVMV

His duty remained

He would, could not run

For despite his great fear

The game had begun.

MV


eighteen


Moortal Musings

by nytd

The barren heath, a desolate moor

That isolated fen

Could not have been a more suitable place

For the Devil to prey on men

MVMVMVMVMVMV

Yet if a man had heard the tale

Of the Baskerville hound's ire

An easy thing it would be to scoff

In the sitting room by the fire

MVMVMVMVMVMV

But in that lonely corner of Devonshire

With fog and Neolithic home

It was much more difficult to dispute

That a fiendish beast might roam

MVMVMVMVMVMV

The spectral hound had been described

As huge as far as dogs go

With slavering jaws, demonic eyes

And a preternatural glow

MVMVMVMVMVMV

As a man of science I tried to ignore

Such cobwebs and moonshine

But when that howl swept across the moor

A chill ran up my spine

MVMVMVMVMVMV

It hadn't helped that even Holmes

Had quoted Baskerville lore

When the powers of evil are exalted

Make sure to stay off the moor

MVMVMVMVMVMV

I did my best to disregard the myth

But the footprint had me vexed

And if a hound did roam the ground

Was it from this world or the next?

MV


nineteen


In Baker Street Once Moor

by AdidasandPie

Holmes confidently proclaimed there was no better man

Before I could answer Sir Henry seized me by the hand

On Saturday I was set to go to Baskerville Hall

So that back to Holmes in London I might report all

To my surprise, on the day that we were meant to depart

I saw it was false to call Holmes a "brain without a heart"

He said that it was a nasty business on the tor

He'd be glad to have me safe and sound in Baker Street once more

MV


twenty


Moor questions

by mrspencil

So, the nightmare is now over,

My ordeal is at an end.

I should make a full recovery

As mind and body mend.

MVMVMVMVMVMV

But, as I head for distant shores

And leave the moor behind,

So many questions trouble me

And occupy my mind.

MVMVMVMVMVMV

I gained my rightful title,

My inheritance and land.

But what did Holmes and Watson gain?

I don't quite understand.

MVMVMVMVMVMV

What made my case a worthwhile one

To risk their safety for?

What made them swap their London home

For peril on the moor?

MVMVMVMVMVMV

It's obvious they understood

Their own lives could be lost.

What factors made them both decide

That this was worth the cost?

MVMVMVMVMVMV

Who else would rush to help

With such a complicated case;

Prepared to hunt my demons down,

And meet them face to face?

MVMVMVMVMVMV

I am not a close acquaintance.

I can't claim to know them well.

And yet they stood beside me

To defeat that hound of Hell.

MVMVMVMVMVMV

It's clear their motivation

Was not pride or simple greed.

They gloried in the challenge,

And they helped a man in need.

MVMVMVMVMVMV

And if I needed help again,

They would not hesitate.

The fact that men like this exist,

Is cause to celebrate.

MV


Moor later?