Villanelles - Tinidril


In Dwarrowdelf, in Khazad-Dûm
A pebble fell down deeping stalls
Resounding drums foretold of doom
And sending forth a dreadful plume
Of fear to beat upon the walls
In Dwarrowdelf, in Khazad-Dûm
Malevolent intent for whom
Their baleful note, inceasant calls
Resounding drums foretold of doom
Nine who fought at Balin's tomb
Were forced at last to flee the brawls
In Dwarrowdelf, in Khazad-Dûm
Where savagery and hatred loom
A deeper horror forward crawls
Resounding drums foretold of doom
With each foreboding, grievous boom
Hope quails and spirit falls
In Dwarrowdelf, in Khazad-Dûm
Resounding drums fortold of doom

I ended up rhyming "walls" because I began with another line than what is left here... I should really have reworked this altogether with an easier rhyming word... oh well. Rhymes have never been my strong suit! ;)