A/N: This one is for Isotope-238. – SG
Théoden
Tree bent in winter, shrouded in white
Heeding dark snake-words that chase away light
Eorl's kindred in darkness are falling.
Only Greyhame is freedom recalling.
Death on the battle field, but not in dark halls
End wrought of honor when bold Snowmane falls
New Ever Mind blossoms near Meduseld walls.