Row, row, row your boat
Gently down a stream.
Throw a ring-wraith overboard
And listen to them scream.
Five days later,
Floatin’ down a delaware,
Chewin’ on their underwear,
Couldn’t find another pair.
Ten days later,
eatin’ by a band of orcs.
That’s how the band of orcs
Died!
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The dead marhes through the eyes of a child who witnessed it. Though it may be your initial reponse, please keep in mind that it is not based off any real characture from Lord of the Rings. I made this one all up. Please comment.
Some people asked me to expand this poem. I didn’t want it to sound too forced, but I finally did it.
A farewell to a gentle friend.
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