I have this old character... I am trying to get back into his mind, because I always liked him. And I think I now have the skillz as a writer to make him not a mary sue. So I found a crappy old fic about him and I made it a poem. It's not quite finished.
my are hands full of stars
to string around your door
i thought it would be like christmas
and so i bruised the moon a bit
by shaping it
to shine upon your doorstep
it's cold in space
like plunging yourself
up to the arms
in ice water
but i brought these stars for you