oh, look at her now
the unicorn is searching
wait, that's not tolkien
always searching now
precious, where is the precious?
bagginses has it
little hairy feet
never wearing any shoes
they must be dirty
hobbits love to eat
it's always six meals a day
no wonder they're round
galloping the plains
feeling the wind in their hair
Riders of Rohan
with a hoom and hem
trees walking through the forest
fangorn is their home
he ran out the door
with nary a handkerchief
scatterbrained hobbit
they lost their treasure
still there under the mountain
the dragon has it
he guards his treasure
hiding under erebor
but still causes fear
song of the ainu
they helped create the world
eru's still the one
maybe they'll cook us
or squash us into jelly
oh look, there's the sun
[ November 24, 2002: Message edited by: Susan Delgado ]
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