Another poem. Today's poem is about Faramir (movie version) looing down at a corpse and wondering who the enemy is and why he is fighting. I still own nothing.
Who Is He?
Who is he?
This man here slain
What was he like?
What was his name?
Where is he from?
Why is he here?
Does he have a family
Who will soon be in tears?
Why did he come
On his long march?
Was he lied to or threatened?
Was he evil at heart?
What was he like?
Mayhap, not unlike me
Too blinded by duty
To see the face of his enemy
Who was this man?
Will I share his fate?
Shot down by another
With no reason to hate?
Why are we fighting
Fighting this war?
Here is the sacrifice;
What is it for?
Coming soon: a poem about Eowyn's charge to th Pelenor Feilds! Stay tuned, and PLEASE review!
