Disclaimer: I own nothing except my really whacked out head, which at the moment is very sad because ALL I'VE BEEN WRITING is sad, sad poetry! Please review, and yes I own the poetry so please respect that and don't steal it! =) thank you for everyone who has been reviewing, you all make my day!3-melanie
A/N: This is not a poem about Frodo himself, but about his thoughts after leaving for the Havens. It is a remake of one of Bilbo's poems that he recites to Sam, Pippin, Merry, and Frodo in Rivendell. This is Frodo's version of it. Kind of goes hand in hand with The Chapter's Never Done still very sad cause I'm well, in a sad mood. Anyway...ENJOY!
Upon the Prow
I stand upon the prow and think
Of all that I have seen
Of Orc ridden fields and darkened caves
In winters that have been
Of spider webs and heavy weights
In Summers that their were
Of a gentle kiss to renew my strength
And to ease my fitful stir
I sit upon the prow and think
Of how my life will be
Without the rolling fields I love
Now far beyond the sea
For still there are so many things
I know that I will miss
A sunset within the open air
Sweet memories of that bliss
But all the while I wave goodbye
Tears streaming down my face
Not knowing if I'll ever see
That dear enchanted place
-Melanie
A/N: Sorry bout that. I seem to be in this depressed poetry mood. Hmmm should I stay in it? Review and tell me please!