Mogget

Fish and Fowl
Tasty food
Victuals will always
Brighten my mood

Ranna holds me fast
The bell ever calling
I hold the clapper steady
With the fate that I am stalling

Orannis stands against us
Hedge and Chlorr too
How can we ever survive?
What will Lirael do?

The fish are leaping
A dawn is making
Orannis here we come
With seven bells for the breaking

Many sorrys for the short poem.. the 4th stanza was so fitting to be an
end.
R&R! Thanks
Ciao
Toki