One lord of the Ring by NessaHornblower
The Lord of the Ring
S earching everywhere for the ring.
A ll his thought is on this one thing.
U nder his stare, none can flee.
R unning would be folly, none can be free.
O nly the ring is his desire.
N ever can he sleep.He is only fire!
O nly two got past his gaze of fire.
F rodo and Sam, hobbits of the Shire!
M illstone-like was the ring.
O n a chain, to its master, it will call and sing.
R eaching out to its master.
D aring Frodo to go faster.
O nly Frodo, could bear this doom, this curse.
R aced he and Sam into Mordor, filled with ash and thirst.
6 Comments
I like your poem! good job!
Thanks! I wrote it when I was bored one day.
Top Hole!
Oooh very good, I like the way that it spelt sauron of Mordor (way to go Megan, state the obvious) It was very good though.
That’s really good! I love it!
Very creative!