A poem for Wingthing
by Lunakat

I long ago made this request
Because your fanfic is the best
Of all alternate histories
It’s the only one to interest me!

Of your Rayek, I’m a fan
And Skywise is my top elf man
And in your tales it’s plain to see
Their long, unresolved rivalry

See, Skywise is dear Swift’s best chum
And that makes Rayek rather glum
And Skywise knows that Rayek’s jealous
In teasing him, he seems quite zealous!

How did they put this all behind them?
How did the state of friendship find them?
And did they learn to stop competing?
To quit the mocking and the needling?

You mentioned once that you might write
A fanfic ‘bout one crazy night
When Swift concocts (through strong libation)
A therapeutic confrontation

And sends them hunting in the snow
The better to each other know
(Or any other situation
Toward which you have an inclination!)

Be it Freudian or Jungian
(Or psychedelic Fungian)
I think it would be fun to see
And so I make this final plea!

If in the grand scheme it won’t fit
Just say so and I'll bury it
Yet if you think you might be willing
I'd say- ‘by George! Won’t that be thrilling!’