

Random Poem Numero UnoSome say he stalks the night,Random Poem Numero Uno
Some say he feeds the day,
Some say he scares the fright away,
Though some might say he isnt there,
The Sun is orange as his hair,
Even The Old Willow dare not tread his land,
And the Ghastly Ones kneel before his boots.


Dance, Boy BombadilDance, boy Bombadil! The day has much to offer thee! Out of bed, into the sun That sparkles on our little sea. Dance, dance, Bombadil! And bring a joy to meDance, Boy Bombadil
Sing, boy Bombadil! What's worthy tune, by worthy tongue And cheery voice voluminous Is always welcome to be sung! Sing, sing, Bombadil! And bring a joy to me
Tell, boy Bombadil! The tales of lands unlike our own Where dragons greedy rule their heaps To be to no outsider shown Tell, tell, Bombadil! And bring a joy to me
Bye, boy Bombadil! I'll miss your co
i got on just for you.
just to give love to your art.
i have to say, the jared leto one is my favorite.
and i'm still sad you didn't put the old lauri ylonen sketch back on.
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