No apolgies whatsoever to Andrew Lloyd Webber or Grizabella.
Midnight:
Hear the squees from the fangirls-
Half the grown-ups in costumes
Of the schoolfellow type.
In the lamplight my polyester wig shines so bright
While the canon-Nazis gripe.
Memories:
Rupert talking with mouth filled,
Alan's first shapeless costumes,
Jason's waist-length blond hair,
Back when makeup attempted giving Emma's hair frizz;
Kenneth's Cornish Pixie flair.
Book discussions through the night,
The epilogue we're ignoring,
Subverting canon, resurrecting favorites,
Yet every book adoring.
JK:
Won't you please start refraining
From revising the canon
At your every whim?
My sincere thanks for ten great years enjoying your world.
Now a new day can begin.
(Guess who just scored a ticket to a midnight showing tonight?)
Love to All,
This Moi
Hear the squees from the fangirls-
Half the grown-ups in costumes
Of the schoolfellow type.
In the lamplight my polyester wig shines so bright
While the canon-Nazis gripe.
Memories:
Rupert talking with mouth filled,
Alan's first shapeless costumes,
Jason's waist-length blond hair,
Back when makeup attempted giving Emma's hair frizz;
Kenneth's Cornish Pixie flair.
Book discussions through the night,
The epilogue we're ignoring,
Subverting canon, resurrecting favorites,
Yet every book adoring.
JK:
Won't you please start refraining
From revising the canon
At your every whim?
My sincere thanks for ten great years enjoying your world.
Now a new day can begin.
(Guess who just scored a ticket to a midnight showing tonight?)
Love to All,
This Moi