*DISCLAIMER I, unfortunately, do not own any of the characters below, as I do not have a tenth of the imagination and complete brilliance of J.R.R. Tolkien. Ok here are two short poems I did in maths; also there are a few spoilers in the second poem and it's very crap. I would rather be doing poems than Pythagoras' theorem thank you very much. r+r Please!! *

1 The Last Elf

Upon the heathen's stones I stand,

Alone, facing into the moon,

Unto this accursed land,

Waiting. Waiting for them to come soon.

Three seasons now it has been,

Waiting for my people patiently,

Yet no signs of them are seen.

One day I'm sure they'll remember me,

And come back.

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The Tale of Two Friends

Two hobbits were they,

The best of friends,

Or so, many did say,

A trip to the core of an evil land

Ruled by the lidless eye.

Sam came along to lend a hand,

To help Frodo save middle-earth.

A Ring of power that ruled them all,

Deceived all 19 by the Dark Lord,

To make the free lands fall.

Sam, the simple gardeners son,

Frodo, the nephew of old Bilbo,

Different they were, yet became one,

Sam was faithful and loyal

Frodo was grateful

Yet when they found Gollum,

Sam became hateful.

Yet reason he had, for soon,

Gollum betrayed and led them to Shelob,

And so split up Frodo and Sam.

For a while Sam did sob,

But took the Ring and also Sting,

And set off for Mordor alone.

Yet fate was with him and found his friend,

In a tower naked, just skin and bone.

The trek was long and they felt the pull,

They arrived at the Crack of Doom, the Darkened Land

And to Sam's horror Frodo turned,

Yet Gollum sprung and bit the Ring from his hand,

And the Ring was destroyed, from whence it came.