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When Rohan Rides
PoetryHenraeld
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When the horns do bellow,
you'll know its the tide.
that forth all the riders,
of rohan shall ride.
Into the ever glorious battle,
into that horrible fray,
when the Rohirrim arrive,
the war shall be swayed.
From no mercenarys elephante,
from no orcs curved blade,
from no archers straight arrow,
shall mordor be saved
tis the end of it all,
upon which saurons eye gazed.
for when the men of rohan ride,
evil will surely be slayed.
I wrote that in Middle School. I must have been approximately 13 years old. I will not say that I am proud of it by any means, just it was fun to remember and I figure I have nothing to lose by sharing it. I am 28 years old now, so its 15 years old... Wow I'm old......Hahaha.
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