Tolkien by Erurainon
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Fanwork Notes
I wrote this because it had to be. For words not made are never free.
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Summary:
A poem for the great man
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Genre: Poetry
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Rating: General
Warnings: Character Death
Chapters: 1 Word Count: 90 Posted on Updated on This fanwork is complete.
The Song We sing
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He pens the future with the past,
In rimes of dawn,
Through eves grim pass,
Drowning verse in cups of wine,
Cracked lips caught in perfect time.
Cascading from mountain-tops in withered heights,
Echoing far cross sweet starlight.
A mound of grass grows in quiet place,
Marking headstones lying grace.
Down shadow’s long packed with space,
His name is whispered,
A him of thanks.
The old man watches from the door,
His father’s eyes his own in lore.
He listens to the pressing crowd,
Recalling chapters neatly bound.
