Roses are red,
Your scarf is deep blue.
I'm going for milk,
Do we need tea, too?
- JW
Roses are flowers,
My coat is black,
Yes we do, John,
But please hurry back.
- SH
When we both get home,
I can put on some tea.
Will you rosin your bow
And play music for me?
- JW
I can't argue with you -
Alright John, you win.
I wrote you a song
Played on the violin.
Hurry back home
As fast as you can
I await you, dear Doctor . . . .
And I'm not a patient man.
- SH
YOU ARE READING
Sherlock Poetry
FanfictionI'm a huge fan of Sherlock, so this is a collection of poems about it. (It's actually basically all Johnlock because I ship it so if that offends you get your little hater butt outta here. If you don't like this stuff, don't even read it!)
