Sunday, December 26, 2004
Hello again! Here's a poem I made, based on LOTR.
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The Last March of the Ents
The winds howl through the forest,
And up to the skies with many a star.
For a voice cries, that causes great unrest,
The Ents are going to war.
These woods have slept for many an age
,But evil has now gone too far.
One statement is whispered in the moss and sage,
The Ents are going to war.
"We go to war!" the Shepherds of the Forest cry out,
Into the cold and lonely night.
Their cries are heard by the leaping trout,
And the graceful birds in flight.
"Curunir has poisoned our land,
Oh, such treachery!" they say.
The other trees reply whilst they stand,
"Let us unite, to keep this curse at bay."
Under Treebeard's guide, the Ents go,
Towards the stronghold of Orthanc.
Their doom may be nearing, this they know,
As they near the Isen's river bank.
For weapons, the Ents use rock and stone,
To attack the Orcs and Uruk-hai.
The Ents make the grandest march the world has known,
While the sounds of battle echo through the sky.
These Tree-herders break the dam blocking the Isen's flow,
Oh, but no, they break it not piece by piece.
With their bare hands that had been given ages to grow,
The give the river its release.
This was indeed the greatest assault,
That Fangorn has ever made.
The released river filled every dungeon, pit, and vault,
While Saruman stood, dismayed.
Indeed, Nature has done its part,
In this tale of the War of the Ring.
And this is not its end, but neither the start,
For the end and beginning shall only come, when Elessar is King.
You may say that in these battles, only the Ents had to fight and do,
Ah, but that is not so, in the tale of this book.
For the Last March of the Ents had only been made true,
By two special Hobbits: Meriadoc Brandybuck and Peregrin Took.
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Tada! What do you think? Please reply! ^_~
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