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Post by Halloween on Jan 8, 2004 23:23:58 GMT -5
My Muse
have you seen it? my silly lost muse? its ran far away, but i need it to use! oh where has it gone? it leaves me this day. mayhaps its gone somewhere warm, with a friend, far away. its silly and green, and laughs way to much and it dances and hides, and plays like as such. but its never where i need it, always far far off, not here when i have time, when im sick with a cough but lo! just when things look worst, and my heart fills with dread, it flys to me back, and pokes out its head!!
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Post by Halloween on Jan 8, 2004 23:24:23 GMT -5
how do you know me? and what do you know? and what do i tell thee? and what do i show?
what do you care? and what do you think? when i give you my stare, and sit on the brink of a paradox hidden up high in my mind. only coming when bidden, with a care called so kind.
but i ask you a question, and i really expect to know what you think, of this broken down wreck. how am i seen, in other's eyes? what do you see? what do i disguise? tell me, truthful, what do you see? when you hear these strange words, said mutely by me.
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Post by Halloween on Jan 8, 2004 23:36:19 GMT -5
tHe gREAt aRt
iT wAs oUr gREAtest aRt oF aNy pEoPle aNd wE prActiCeD iT moRe thAn aNy otHeR aNd maDe fOr iT tHE mOsT beAuTifuL creAtiOns aNd oUr knOwlAgE sPranG fRom iT's neEdS tO go On, tO bE beTteR moRe efFeciEnt, mOre deAdlY anD sO We maDe ouR iMplimEntS Of dEstRuctIon wHen tHe wOrlD wAs mUcH yoUnGer wiTh no OceAnS bUt sEas aNd wIthOuT nAtiOns buT waYs oF lifE sUrviVinG aNd NoT. iT waS ouR GlOry anD Our bEsT sPranG fRom It And wE Had hErOs aMoUng uS bUt nO loNgEr. wE haVe FalLeN fRom Our gLorY inTo dArKneSs aNd lEft beHinD OuR grEaTesT sKiLl tHe aRt oF war
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Post by Lady Elessar on Jan 9, 2004 19:52:07 GMT -5
that last one must have take a long tim to post
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Post by Halloween on Jan 9, 2004 23:46:04 GMT -5
beleive me, it did!!
Hey, BomTom, Bom jolly TomBom! hey ho now Tom Bombadilo! theres a party tonight! up high at this height! way up in the bows of the willow!
we'll go hey diddle diddle, two fools with a fiddle, with a cow that jumped over the moon! so listen a while, to our nice little riddle, as the dinner fork chases the spoon!
and the singers will sing, and the dancers will dance and there'll be a smile on each cheery face! and what joy it would bring, if you'd spare just a glance at our singing song up in this place!
hey ho TomBom! ring-a-ding-dillow! where are you, jolly TomBom? neath the moon, or crooked branched willow? ring-a-ding-dillow! TomBombillow! O' Tom Bombadilo!!
so we'll dance and we'll play, after the sun leaves the day, to the twinkle of stars shinning bright. and you'll smile and say, that you like it this way, as we dance and sing into the night!
hey, BomTom! Tom jolly TomBom! of where is your blue feathered hat? and your voice, oh tom? oh, jolly TomBom oh where is Tom Bombadil at?
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Post by Lady Elessar on Jan 10, 2004 16:08:53 GMT -5
so are you now obsessed with tom bombadil like khris?
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Post by Minya Collowen on Jan 10, 2004 20:15:25 GMT -5
haha! I love that poem! Makes me laugh every time! Tom bombadilo...tom w/e i lose track! *laughs* but it's great!
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Post by Halloween on Jan 10, 2004 20:23:58 GMT -5
no, not obsessed, but he is great. thanks both of you!!!
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Khrisar
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Ruler of Numenor, Citadel Doorwarden of Gondor, and Beren Erchamion.
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Post by Khrisar on Jan 10, 2004 21:33:00 GMT -5
Tom Bombadil was a key figure of FotR and they did away with 'em! It's an outrage!
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Post by Lady Elessar on Jan 11, 2004 10:04:14 GMT -5
i like tom too, but really...it had no climatic point...it would have just been a delay...now, dont get mad at me for saying that because i love tom! but thats just my opinion
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Post by Halloween on Jan 12, 2004 0:35:09 GMT -5
im a sneaky little hobbitses
sneaky hobbit nice and sweet, furry face and furry feet tries to lay me down to bed, sit up late and talk instead and write my little hobbit words here up in my thread, and make a merry little rhyme, than rather rest my head! and smoke my little hobbit pipe, while i sit right here so long and type and sing a merry little song, and stay up late, and stay up long! with sisters now im pleased to speak, while a sharp ear listens for a creak, of my father coming in to say, that he'll take my writting time away!
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Post by Halloween on Jan 12, 2004 0:35:29 GMT -5
ok...this would all make much much more sense if you spoke to me before...otherwise, ignore this
yurgle yip yip yip yap bark. leaf fall tree tall flip mip whop. thankees okees, yokees meh bump too refresh bark woof mek poemies moo
eek yep yep yep howdy meek. fishfishmoop moop; how i speak
indeedly huggles hug ak eep yay hey you say go to sleep!
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Post by Lady Elessar on Jan 14, 2004 17:00:22 GMT -5
thats last one was so cool! i like that! make it inot a song and play it!
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Post by Lady Elessar on Jan 18, 2004 16:36:24 GMT -5
i love that one...very funny
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Post by Minya Collowen on Feb 24, 2004 19:16:30 GMT -5
*grins* nice ..
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