So, I don't think that I've ever posted these on their own and I thought that it might be kind of fun to do that. Both of these are poems that I "wrote" for a couple of my BSG ficlits. They're actually probably closer to adaptations of sapphic poetry, so I'm not sure that I'd really claim them as my own. I'm going to say that they're closer to literary fanfic at best. Also, the reference to Ambrosia is one related to BSG and not Ambrosia in the classic sense. I guess I'm probably treading a fine line between fanfic and original, so I'd rather err on the side of caution... these ain't really mine, though their arrangement might be considered mine... Did that make any sense? Probably not... *sigh*

Note: These are probably not G poems, maybe closer to PG-13 or R actually; just so you all are warned. *grin*

( A couple of poems for Bill and Laura )

Edit: It occurs to me to add the link for the stories in case anyone is interested in how the poems were used.

The first is from this ficlit: Appreciating Poetry

The second is from this one: Tonight I Have Watched the Moon

The darklings at peoplespalace are having a gift giving/bonding activity. This is my gift for pristineungift

I actually went a little overboard and there's more than one. I just couldn't decide if I should go serious or silly, so I did both.

( Come to the dark side, we have hot tubs )

Title: Wayward Lad
Genre: Poem/Song


Author's Notes: This is just a little poem/song that I wrote as I've been writing for my LegandLand challenge, hence the use of "wayward pine" in the lines. I imagine it as a song that a young girl might sing in the Midlands. *grin*


( Version 1 )

( Version 2 )