The War of the Ring - (Poem is a major spoiler)

Death was coming to all
They all knew it,exepted it, embraced it
It was a sorrowful Eomer, who gazed apon
his poor, dead Eowyn
fair and fragile, but dedicated and strong
Theoden lay still near Eowyn,
not knowing the dreadful fate
But Eomer did not dwell there but his broken heart
Merry left there , more brave, more sorrowful, more wise
an ugly fate of just one Ring, reared its head onto him, as he turned away, unaware of the more troubles than,
The Battle on the Pelennor Fields

By: Allison

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