He Wouldn't Think of Rosie

Home...he will
focus on
home.
Buried safely
in the soil
of his
heart, keeping
him strong
was home.
And Rosie.

But he wouldn't
think of
Rosie...
sure he wouldn't.

A lass like
Rosie?
Smile like
sunshine...
Hair like
spun gold
ringlets...
Eyes like
clear Shire
skies...

He might hope
she waited
but he'd
never
asked.

Blast.

That last
night...
That last
glance...

Shift his
pack...
Watch his
feet...
Be here for
Mr. Frodo.

And not think
of Rosie...
right.
- Lindar7