I felt like posting a little poetry spam tonight - so I went and trawled various poetry sites (as one does), and was led - I suppose inevitably for me - to the works of Rudyard Kipling, who, despite some very suspect Imperialism (the product of his time), still manages to produce some stirring verse. The sort you can declaim - which I guess makes
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But you're right. There are all sorts of ways this might inspire. I'm vaguely tempted by a Kim style 'Slayer in Imperial India' tale myself. (Giles - an ancestral version of him, of course - the smartly uniformed man of the regiment, disgusing himself as a tribesman of the Northwest frontier ... Vampires haunting the streets of Calcutta, and nesting in profaned temples ... the Slayer dressing up as an urchin boy ... Oh yes, lots to play with in there ...)
But the verse itself could - and probably should - inspire at least one tale of Sunnydale. You going to write it? *g*
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You are aware, aren't you, of theblackmare's "Blood Oranges", aren't you? Giles reads some very appropriate Kipling to his Slayer in it. I'll dig up the link for you if you haven't seen it. It's brilliant.
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I guess that's the wonderful thing about poetry - it's not just what the poet intended, it's what the reader brings to it and how they relate to what it says ...
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