The Fellowship Rises – a poem about the fellowship :'( 🙁

by Feb 10, 2003Poetry

The ring
it is a gift
of power and fire
of doom
frodo holds the ring and all is realized
He will die
and all that was once beautiful and rich
will soon be gone
if he does not prevail
Booromir corupted
with evil
over powered by its force
soon to know the splashing falls
the light of water
Legolas shining
will soon know the rain
the battle of helms deep will bring
a new pain inside a loss to gain
Aragorn in boldened armour
soon to know the falling cliff
the taste of arwens sweet caress
her kiss upoun his breath
Gimli, pippin, merry, sam
the rest will soon be free
of all that we have reckonsiled
the fellowship of the ring

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