The Person You All Ignore
He slinks in to the tavern,
Into his chair in the corner,
The unfriendly looking man,
who sits alone.
His tattered coat and raggedy pants,
have seen much better days.
His weathered face and unruly hair,
Were young and clean before.
You have all seen this man,
You've seen him in your town,
or city
You all know who he is.
He is the person you all ignore.
You look at his clothes,
And stick up your nose,
Not wanting a thing to do with him,
"He is too different!" Is that an excuse?
He is the person you all ignore.
He is the person with the heart of gold,
The man who protects your lives,
He is the person with a gentle nature,
Who loves and cares for all.
He is the person you all ignore.
A/N I hope you will all forgive my bad poetry. I just was in the mood to write, and these words were the ones that flowed. They were slightly different when I first wrote them, I had to tweak them to fit LotR…but I think they fit. Kudos to those of you who know who the person is!