Well, here it is. I know it's rather corny, but I was working on the Snape, liked Lily theory. Anyway, I hope you like it.

Snape’s Worst Memory
By One_Less_Then_Molly


That hooked nose,
That cold dark stare.
That wicked prose,
That keeps us there.

Merely a boy,
Only just fifteen.
He’s not really coy,
He just wants to be seen.

By the girl with red hair,
And the bright green eyes.
Held captive mid-air,
By those marauding guys.

Insulted, and in pain,
Hung out by that tree.
Nothing more to gain,
Snape’s Worst Memory.

Severus Snape
Severus Snape
Looks sour like lemon
But is sweet like grape.

On the first day of Christmas, Snape gave to me, a Gryffindor in a whomping willow tree.
On the second day of Christmas, Snape gave to me, two Hufflepuffs screaming, and a Gryffindor in a whomping willow tree.
On the third day of Christmas, Snape gave to me, three Ravenclaws cawing, two Hufflepuffs screaming and a Gryffindor in a whomping willow tree.
On the fourth Day of Christmas, Snape gave to me, four Slitherin Slytherins, three Ravenclaws cawing, Two Hufflepuffs screaming and a Gryffindor in a whomping willow tree.
On the fifth day of Christmas, Snape gave to me, five golden unicorns, four slitherin Slytherins, three Ravenclaws cawing, two Hufflepuffs screaming and a Gryffindor in a whomping willow tree.
On the sixth day of Christmas, Snape gave to me, six cauldrens bubbling, five golden unicorns, four slitherin Slytherins, four Ravenclaws cawing, two Hufflepuffs screaming and a Gryffindor in a whomping willow tree.
On the seventh day of Christmas, Snape gave to me, seven curses deadly, six cauldrens bubbling, five
golden unicorns, four slitherin Slytherins , three Ravenclaws cawing, two Hufflepuffs screaming, and a Gryffindor in a whomping willow tree.
On the eighth day of Christmas, Snape gave to me, eight special potions, seven curses deadly, six cauldrens bubbling, five golden unicorns , four slitherin Slytherins, three Ravenclaws cawing, two Hufflepuffs screaming and a gryffindor in a whomping willow tree.
On the nineth day of Christmas, Snape gave to me, nine moaning muggles , eight special potions, seven curses deadly, six cauldrens bubbling, five golden unicorns, four slitherin Slytherins, four Ravenclaws cawing, two Hufflpuffs screaming and a Gryffindor in a whomping willow tree.
On the Tenth day of Christmas, Snape gave to me, 10 lizards leaping, nine moaning muggles, eight special potions, seven curses deadly, six cauldrens bubbling, five golden unicorns, four slitherin Slytherins, three Ravenclaws cawing, two Hufflepuffs screaming and a Gryffindor in a whomping willow tree.
On the eleventh day of Chrsitmas, Snape gave to me, 11 demons dancing, Ten lizards leaping, nine muggles moaning, eight special potions, seven curses deadly, six cauldrens bubbling, five golden unicorns, four slitherin Slytherins, three Ravenclaws cawing, Two Hufflepuffs screaming and a Gryffindor in a whomping willow tree.
On the twelth day of Christmas, Snape gave to me, 12 deatheaters chanting, 11 demons dancing, 10 lizards leaping, 9 muggles moaning, 8 special potions, seven curses deadly, 6 cauldrens bubbling, 5 golden unicorns, 4 slitherin Slytherins, 3 Ravenclaws cawing, 2 Hufflepuffs screaming and a Gryffindor in a whomping willow tree!

Just a corny poem I wrote a few years ago about the glorious Snape--


Snape in the Mind of Snape

Don't laugh at me.
I now rule you,
Control you,
Judge you.

You can't see my thoughts,
My horrors,
My wishes.

Don't laugh at me.
The instigator is dead.
The lowliest slime
Rose to the highest link.

You can't see what I do,
How I think,
What I feel.

Don't you dare laugh at me.
I control your destiny.
I can deceive and trust.
I control my loyalty.

You can't see what I can do to you,
How I can do it
Or what I'll do once it's done.

I am the one on top.
I am the one that survived.
I am...your god.

You fail again, Potter.
I am not a coward.

Don't know where I pulled this from. Metaphorically speaking, that is. Rythem and rhyme scheme courtesy of Shakespeare's Phoenix and the Turtle.

Save the Day

So the soul has been delayed
And with it triumphant victory
But what's good for him is good for me
Because in the end that's how it's made

And to the leader of the land
I know how hard for you to see
The beauty of his clarity
But let him lead you by the hand

In the darkness there is light
That any wanderer may find his way
For how there can ever there exist any day
If we are ever lacking a single night

One man in time had given his trust
And when or if your eyes truly open
Then you shall see, as many a men
How you, too, must do what you must

And Severus Snape, this "traitorous" man
Will certainly guide you on your way
Showing you the truth to save the day
Then fade out 'til you need him once again

"I'm tired, I'm thirsty, In my misery. Timeless in your finery. It's a high price for your luxury.Sorcerer, Who is the master? A man and woman on a star stream, in the middle of a snow dream, Sorcerer, show me the high life. Come on over, let me put you on ice.
All around black ink darkness. And who found the lady from the mountains. All around, black ink darkness and who found the lady from the mountains. Lady from the mountains. I'm tired. I need you badly, I'm wild-eyed. In my misery,. Timeless, in your finery, It's a high price, for your luxury"
"Sorcerer" by Stevie Nicks.

^ That was beautiful!

Here's a poem based on the Snape/Lily theory:

Deep down through my inner eye
I feel a emotion crawling inside
Blinded by the marauders will
She cannot see the love within
For Lily dear, she's spares a spot
Deep down inside, before it rots.

Here's a poem that I thought of.Dedicated to the memory of Sev and Lily.

To you,my dear,I give my love.
To have, to hold,to carry on.
A love so deep it's called pretend,
Full of tears and words unsaid.
Jaded is what the many said.
Yes,indeed,but nevertheless,
A gift to you,my dearest friend.
I tried and tried,but you didn't see.
See what this one-sided love has done to me.

I am not sure how to word this so here goes:

Severus, we can now call you our friend
At the beginning we thought you were evil
You tried with all you had to be D.A.D.A teacher
but it was not to be.
As each year came , it went just a quick.
You were called a git, and that your hair has not
seen shampoo since God knows when,
Severus , you sacrificed everything when you killed
Dumbledor instead of Draco doing it

Sacrifice is all you have done..And what did it get you
You died before our eyes.. But before your last
breath you shared your love for Lily w/us.
And for this you get our love and respect.
Rest in peace. You deserve it