Middle Earth Ranger Forum

I am no bard nor skald of great renown, nor have I tried my hand at verse for many winters. But I hope this will amuse, even in its unfinished state. I will most likely add to it as I get inspired.

Beneath green boughs do I dwell
Where the forest buds do swell

A cup of good, sweet tasting wine
The gift of sun, and rain, and vine

The mighty river's roaring call
Carrying away the leaves that fall

My bow of horn lays by my side
It proves my ever beaming pride

Axe and knife and arrows free
With which to defend Oromë's vast country

Nicely done.

A fine start.

I look forward to reading it in its whole form.

Awesome

Thanks you guys!