Okay, I must have slipped into an alternate dimension, because I have just
thought of my second fanfic-based poem...and it's NOT ABOUT PIPPIN! Omg, I
think I'll faint. This one is from Aragorn's POV. It takes place at the
beginning of the second book when Aragorn says that everything he has done
has gone wrong since Gandalf "died." Hmmm, I'm starting to see a pattern
in my poems. ;)
If you have not already done so, please read my poem about Pippin and tell
me what you think of it also. Tell me which one you like better. It's
kind of a study to evaluate my thinking patterns/writing style. R/R!
WHAT DO I DO?

I look at my friends; they are looking at me
They need my help. It is easy to see
What do I tell them? What can I say?
Everything has gone wrong on this horrible day

Frodo has left us. With him went Sam.
To destroy the Ring. I pray that they can
They are to go to Mount Doom; right to its core
Danger, I know, is plenty in store

And what of the Hobbits, Pippin and Merry
The orcs have taken them and plan to carry
Them all the way to Isengard
Where Saruman will torture them long and hard

Boromir is dead. May his soul rest in peace
May he ever be happy. May his suffering cease
'Tis true he is what drove Frodo away
But ill of the dead, I must not say.

But now I have come to this impossible choice
"What can I do?" asks my inner voice
I must make a decision, right now, real quick
You may think it's easy, but 'tis hard to pick

Looking to the East, I see and I know
The mission's out of my hands, 'tis up to Frodo
To aid Merry and Pippin, the rest of us shall go
Though it may seem wrong, my heart say not so

I give my order to the dwarf and the elf
They wholly trust my, though I don't trust myself
Looking again to the East, I bid a silent farewell
Is my judgment sound? Only time will tell.

Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters unfortunately..(