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Emmanuel
Poems
Apr 2018
Radagast
When I wear my tattered brown robe
And wield this upturned oaken staff
In this vast green, I start to probe---
And I see this Elf-and-a-half.
He spun tales about being king,
Moaned and groaned about his long life.
In his main tongue he starts to sing
a song of war with Uruk-hai.
Seldom have I understood the plights of folk---
All of them loved death since the times of old.
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Emmanuel
22/M/PH
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