End of all things – Poem

by May 15, 2005Poetry


Before the black , on them dawns
The age of men lies in there arms
With sword held high our king reciets
The speech’s of the ancient fights
With frodo high upon mount doom
The judgement day is coming soon
The nazgul fly, still darkness reigns
Saurons eye looks north again
As hobbits weary climb the mountain
Heading for the fiery fountain
To cast the one ring into flame
The fiery depths from whence it came

0 Comments

Submit a Comment

Found in Home 5 Reading Room 5 Poetry 5 End of all things – Poem

You may also like…

The Dead Marshes.

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.

read more