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These poems r written by Jenny Leigh, I think they r gr8 and I hope other people will help write some more!!! Enjoy..... |
| Legolas and Aragorn! | Frodo and Sam (the real story of The Ring!!!!) |
| Aragorn, the noble man, | Frodo and his best friend Sam, |
| Was striding down to Bree, | Were trying to find Mount Doom. |
| When on the way he did perchance | When Frodo turned to Sam and said, |
| His friend Legolas see. | “What a nice perfume!” |
| "Wassup my friend!" cried Aragorn, | With a puzzled look, Sam said, |
| And strode up to his mate. | “I don’t believe that’s me. |
| "So what's the rush, old pointy ears? | But if I were you, I would look |
| You look like you are late" | Just behind that tree!” |
| "Don't you be all innocent, | So off those two hobbits crept, |
| I saw you steal my fruit! | To take a sneaky peek. |
| How can you expect to be King, | But what they saw behind that plant, |
| With a bag of stolen loot!" | Made their knees go weak! |
| "I did not you foolish freak | For what it was that they did see, |
| This is not your swag, | Was a quite a dashing chap: |
| It is of course, if you would look, | He wore spandex pants and bright green shoes |
| My dirty laundry bag!" | And had a feather on his cap! |
| "Are you saying that I am blind? | “Hello there, might I enquire, |
| Is that what you think? | Where you’re rushing to? |
| Well all I have to say to that: | Because, I feel, that I could help, |
| Is I think your arm pits stink!" | I know this land you know” |
| "Listen Leg, I'm warning you, | But neither Frodo nor his friend, |
| I wouldn't make ME mad! | Could speak or make a sound. |
| Don't make me get out Anduril, | All they could do was stand and stare, |
| Now wouldn't that be bad!" | They were rooted to the ground. |
| Unfortunately for Aragorn, | Eventually Frodo spoke: |
| The Elf pulled out his bow. | “You are one sexy thing! |
| And just like that an arrow flew | I think I want to marry you, |
| Right into Aragorn's toe! | You make me want to sing!” |
| Now Aragorn went raving mad, | “Hold on mate,” Samwise began, |
| And punched him in the eye. | “I can love him more. |
| Then Legolas fell on his butt, | You don’t even stand a chance, |
| And he started to cry. | It’s me he wants I’m sure!” |
| Aragorn sat next to Leg, | While the quarrel raged and roared, |
| And put his arm around. | Gollum tried to sneak away. |
| The two they made up there and then, | He was really quite a shy old thing, |
| And cuddled on the ground! | And didn’t know what to say. |
| And so it ends the story of, | But before he’d managed to |
| The man and the Elf dude. | Sam made a gesture grand: |
| To think I brought it all to you, | He ran straight at his old best friend, |
| Without once being rude!! | And bit a finger off his hand! |
| “Look my darling what I’ve got, | |
| It is for you my sweet.” | |
| Sam then gave the limb to Gollum, |
| And then he kissed his feet! | |
| But Gollum didn’t really like, | |
| This rather weird display. |
| “Sorry Sam, but I think I will | |
| Go off with Frodo to stay!” | |
| So off they skipped, hand in hand, |
| And left Samwise alone. | |
| But all this poor old lonely guy, | |
| Could do was cry and moan! | |
| But then he saw a rather odd | |
| Shiny thing on the finger. | |
| It looks rather bad he thought, |
| Best destroy it and not linger. | |
| Hand over hand he climbed, | |
| Mount Doom right to the top. |
| Until he reached a fiery cave, | |
| And dropped it with a plop. | |
| But only one more problem though: |
| The lava was a-flowing: | |
| “My feet are getting hot,” Sam said, | |
| “I better be a-going!” | |
| Running and a-stumbling, | |
| Sam went on without a care, | |
| But what was this that he did see, | |
| Flying out of the air? |
| “I do believe it is an eagle, | |
| Oh yes! Hooray I’m saved!” | |
| So he stood on his tippy-toes |
| And frantically he waved. | |
| But ‘twas not what he thought he saw, | |
| It was something diff- |
| -Erent that was coming his way, | |
| It was a Hippogriff! | |
| “Now you hold on there! Just a mo, |
| Something is not right!” | |
| But the Hippogriff just picked him up | |
| And flew off into the night!! | |
| So here it is the story of, | |
| A thin and fat hobbit dude, | |
| And to think I brought it all to you, | |
| And only once was rude! |