Broken, spent, a grain
falls upon the blasted earth.
Sam’s arms enfold him.
I tell you, most solemnly, unless a wheat grain falls on the ground and dies, it remains only a single grain; but if it dies, it yields a rich harvest. - John 12:24
- Mrs. Frodo
For King Elessar
Weathered hands healing
Wise heart measuring justice
King for the Fourth Age
- Bregalad
I'm responsible
It's all my fault Gandalf's dead
How can I go on?
I chose Moria
I thought the route would be safe
Alas, I was wrong
How can they trust me
It's all my fault Gandalf's dead
I'm responsible
- GondorianGirl
It weighs in my hand
Though having passed through the flames
Cold, strangely heavy
- Lothithil
For Us
These old message boards
Like grey ships sailing away
Farewell my dear friends
- Old Toby
A Haiku for Bilbo
Home is in the Shire, yet dreams of Misty Mountains stir my restless mind.
- Triba
In my open hand
It looks at me like an Eye
I must let it go.
- Lothithil
Aman
A far green country
ships sail a westerly course
upon gentle waves.
- Triba
Man named Eomer
Was a rider of Rohan
Very good with sword.
- faramirgirl
leaves fall silently
year after year after year
immortal as elves
- Ben-Hur
Such table manners.
Who, if anyone, taught you,
Gimli, Son of Gloin?
***
When trimming the verge,
one might be well advised to
drop eaves in sunlight.
- Gentle-giant
Gollum
Slinky, stinky fiend
Who'd ever stop, consider
The torment within
- NoroLimAsfaloth
A Man, a hero
The living heart of Gondor
Comes to Imladris
- Lothithil
Darkness reigns the days
Evil takes the hearts of Men
Watch the Nazgûl fly
- LuthiensTears
5 for Bilbo
Pocket handkerchief
Seems to have been forgotten.
Did I lock the door?
Riddles in the dark:
Desperate competition;
The way out, or death.
What have I got in
My pocket? Had I but known
What I truly held…
Blade of Gondolin,
Bright steel, black with spider blood,
I shall name you Sting!
Deep within his lair,
Conversing with a Dragon -
Must be careful here!
- Daughter of Kings
Gollum
Creeping in the night
Choking people at his will
Frodo is his Doom.
- Daughter of Rosie
Trahald or Smeagol
Hated, pitied, despised
My Preciousss calling
- Gollum
