Where's my Ring?

grey and gloomy place
never seen own face
live with his fear
his voice he can hear, really near...
One ring it is said
is his friend, his death
live in darkness
out of see
he is a shadow
one two three
fresh and juicy fish he needs
deeply in the roots of trees
his eyes cold as death
catching your breath
ruled be the One
never feel the sun
His name is Glum GOLLUM


Jeremiův J.R.R. Tolkien
© Jirka 'Jeremius' Wetter, jeremius@fantasy-scifi.net, 1997 - 2004