The Never Ending Poem...

[littlemanpoet]

Originally Posted by Hookbill the Goomba

But in doing so, fell into a dark and strange pit
Filled with a strange substance that smelled odd.

In the cellars of the Halls were legions of dead cod!
And the freezer had died. The gods fled the scene

[Alcarillo]

Originally Posted by Elempi

In the cellars of the Halls were legions of dead cod!
And the freezer had died. The gods fled the scene,

Heading for places more comfortable and clean.
They raced to the Hall's elegant lobby

[Hookbill the Goomba]

Originally Posted by Alcarillo

Heading for places more comfortable and clean.
They raced to the Hall's elegant lobby

Where Mandos told them of his hobby,
Collecting Cloaks left by Gandalf the grey

[littlemanpoet]

Originally Posted by Hookbill the Goomba

Where Mandos told them of his hobby,
Collecting Cloaks left by Gandalf the grey

"As if collecting the dead didn't fill your day!"
said Feanor as he shut and locked them outside

[Alcarillo]

Originally Posted by Elempi

"As if collecting the dead didn't fill your day!"
said Feanor as he shut and locked them outside

And he curled up near Námo's fireside
Glad to be rid of the two Valar

[Hookbill the Goomba]

Originally Posted by Alcarillo

And he curled up near Námo's fireside
Glad to be rid of the two Valar

Who now played golf to a par
And drank tea and ate biscuits

[Alcarillo]

Originally Posted by Hookbill

Who now played golf to a par
And drank tea and ate biscuits

And for dinner dined on tasty briskets
And did all sorts of Britishy things