Post by Chukles38 on Mar 19, 2006 1:34:36 GMT -5
Chewbacca’s not the greatest, the cutest nor the best.
He’s not the best groomed, nor quite as eloquent as the rest.
He’s never used the force, nor touched a saber of light.
He’s never been idolized, nor occupied public sight.
He’s never really scary, though cuddly he is not.
He is pretty much just hairy, and few would call him hot.
He’s never been a leader, nor avoided the temptations of his tummy.
He never cooks his food, and in fact finds that quite yummy.
To many a reader, the thought may cross their mind.
That I do not like Chewie, nor any of his kind.
I laugh at them, who think they know
The thoughts, and feelings, they think my mind may go.
For while I can’t say Chewie’s my favorite
Character of them all,
I can say that I love him,
More than that Sith Darth Maul.
For despite his many downfalls,
Of which we all posses.
Chewie is the greatest,
Most loyal friend and best.
For never a person have I seen with such integrity,
Greater than—yes it’s true—even one such as me.
Chewie never runs, he never hides nor fears.
He never leaves his friends, his loved ones or his peers.
He never once complained, nor regretted what he did,
When many of us would sob, at what we might have hid.
He never once looked around him, and cursed where he did land.
But instead found a way, to instead improve upon his hand.
What Chewie means to me, is complicated, and resolute.
He has been ingrained in my character, so strong, and taken root.
I would love for nothing else, to meet this great, true friend.
Or one like him, and be with them throughout time until the end.
For while my words lack the eloquence, the grace, and even yet the charm
To move the soul and bring about a period free of harm.
My words do nothing, to praise the great name, so humbly this club does bear.
To give him life, and honor him, with the honors he already wears.
Despite the feeble words which doth spew from mine own mouth,
These glory, honor, and praises so great as that of the South’s,
I will give unto that great and honorable friend,
Who is known as Chewbacca, and will be to the end.
To many, Chewie is just a character, a big and hairy one too,
On a simple movie that fans worship and review.
But to us, he’s something greater, larger and more profound.
He represents the way, which we should all be year round.
So let us remember, honor and remember always,
That Wookie of Wookies in any and all ways.
Despite your age, your experience, talent too,
Write a little something, no matter what you do.
Praise this Wookie, who inspired and taught us all,
And urge all others to remember him every fall,
And summer and spring and winter, and all the time between,
For this character truly deserves it, more than any King or Queen.
[/b]
He’s not the best groomed, nor quite as eloquent as the rest.
He’s never used the force, nor touched a saber of light.
He’s never been idolized, nor occupied public sight.
He’s never really scary, though cuddly he is not.
He is pretty much just hairy, and few would call him hot.
He’s never been a leader, nor avoided the temptations of his tummy.
He never cooks his food, and in fact finds that quite yummy.
To many a reader, the thought may cross their mind.
That I do not like Chewie, nor any of his kind.
I laugh at them, who think they know
The thoughts, and feelings, they think my mind may go.
For while I can’t say Chewie’s my favorite
Character of them all,
I can say that I love him,
More than that Sith Darth Maul.
For despite his many downfalls,
Of which we all posses.
Chewie is the greatest,
Most loyal friend and best.
For never a person have I seen with such integrity,
Greater than—yes it’s true—even one such as me.
Chewie never runs, he never hides nor fears.
He never leaves his friends, his loved ones or his peers.
He never once complained, nor regretted what he did,
When many of us would sob, at what we might have hid.
He never once looked around him, and cursed where he did land.
But instead found a way, to instead improve upon his hand.
What Chewie means to me, is complicated, and resolute.
He has been ingrained in my character, so strong, and taken root.
I would love for nothing else, to meet this great, true friend.
Or one like him, and be with them throughout time until the end.
For while my words lack the eloquence, the grace, and even yet the charm
To move the soul and bring about a period free of harm.
My words do nothing, to praise the great name, so humbly this club does bear.
To give him life, and honor him, with the honors he already wears.
Despite the feeble words which doth spew from mine own mouth,
These glory, honor, and praises so great as that of the South’s,
I will give unto that great and honorable friend,
Who is known as Chewbacca, and will be to the end.
To many, Chewie is just a character, a big and hairy one too,
On a simple movie that fans worship and review.
But to us, he’s something greater, larger and more profound.
He represents the way, which we should all be year round.
So let us remember, honor and remember always,
That Wookie of Wookies in any and all ways.
Despite your age, your experience, talent too,
Write a little something, no matter what you do.
Praise this Wookie, who inspired and taught us all,
And urge all others to remember him every fall,
And summer and spring and winter, and all the time between,
For this character truly deserves it, more than any King or Queen.
[/b]
