Hobbit Poems - Poems about Hobbit

There once was a dwarf. Yes a dwarf, you heard right! Whose homeland was captured by a mean old sprite, One who breathed fire, ate folks just for pleasure, Who dreadfully wanted this old dwarfs treasure. And so with fire, with claws, with wings like hurricane, He came, he saw, and he ate dwarves like sugarcane. He ravaged, he stole, and...

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Pale shape Down path does run Seeking something Not here found Dark of night Hides the flight Of the run In moon light Seeking to find What is not here Pale shape Down path does run...

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Life Lesson from a Best Seller In appreciation of the nature trails of New Zealand, It was not the journey, but friendships that formed as a band, The time and memories strengthened, and kept challenges at bay, Best friends to the end learnt wisdom in treks of clay, Hardships built strong characters, with life where they roamed, From where they were...

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There was a young hobbit named Frodo Whose kind are now dead as the dodo He got rid of the ring So much trouble that thing Now he's got his eternal mojo...

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12/22/14 Props to the original Baggins And his bravery towards the dragons While he could've stayed behind with the wagons Just a hobbit and quite the comic But he should've watched it And use all logic Before trying to put on the ring inside of his pocket Because another was unfortunate and lost it This made him scathing mad As he continued aging and Inside a...

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When my parents returned from England They brought me a leather bound copy of the Hobbit Now it sits proudly on my bookshelf What a fantastic story! Full of hobbits, dwarves, goblins wizards, orcs . giant spiders, elves and Beornings Imagination is...

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A Hobbit Dream by: Earl Schumacker (influence & credits to J.R.R. Tolkien) What’s its gots in its pocketsezzz is here Words slithered from the creature’s mouth Where it dwells alone...

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Hobbits sought refuge in the great house of their creator Tolkien. Within a unicorn played with a mouse; outside the fog gave way to rain. While hobbits scurried to prepare a feast, a fence on the beach gave way. But in Tolkien’s walls merriment never ceased and Gandalf had little to say. For all who live in fantasy, happiness is easier to find. Humans can...

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Small and grotesque was the young man, Small by nature and small in heart., Love sought not to grace his soul/ Betwixt/ Without emotion he wasn't whole ? He lacked sensitivity and a heart., For never he spared time for the good/ Spitting on life's values like black death ! Wished Hell on others and gave one last breathe / Take me with...

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