To Harry Potter

The runic gothic letters
Are written on the book,
The cover’s made of leather –
I’m here to take a look,

To stop those ugly pictures
Which still move in my mind,
To block those magic features
On the grave‘yard behind

Where blood was oozing ugly
From one of your thin veins
And bones were thrown in cauldron
But you were caught by chains.

You’ve lost your parents sometime -
And you have lost your friend
Who simply wanted that cup –
But it was just his end.

The greenish light has sparkled -
And then two words were cried.
You saw him lying silent,
His face was terrified.

You could have blocked His coming
To that cursed graveyard
But you have seen those charming
Dreams. And that was really hard.

The enemy has risen,
A battle will be held
But love of your dead parents
Will help you to escape.

You’re safe. Now you are home,
But love end evil crossed –
Your friend and parents together
Is incurable loss…
16/04/06