Though ever the windy weather be cold, Or burning sun beat down all day
"Now do elves have pointed ears I should know, says they
Another weird filk-song
What if Cole Porter was a Hobbit...?
The Parting a work in progress
These poems originally composed in Role-Playing threads on the Messageboard are the work of poster Eluchil.
"...then war is come, and peace is naught!"
What happens when Vlheid tries his hand at being serious.
An Original poem by Obadiah
Middle-earth's Unseen Sorrow
A tale of boredom and invention.