Elvish Poems - Poems about Elvish

...Goody, goody gumdrops You're a fiddle-fart away To becoming the same piece of s--t you were yesterday Way to go, Basel, you're still an exquisite dog And you'll always be a cursed creature - like......Read the rest...

...When wind blows through the hustling tide a blissful sound came from the sea Uplifting all the spirits within and around Healing the soul with its rhythmic beauty It's the sound of the sea, soot......Read the rest...

...It’s true, the afternoon is young; I’ll make a bet: Before the sun has set, Strawberries will have sprung From underneath your tongue. Delectable, yes, tres delish You won’t forget: Exceede......Read the rest...

... lo, thy mirthels cascade heaven's sounds tinkling, dancing, weightless o'er the cliff in bliss glimmer more as they propel to ground touch down lightly with a gentle kiss. ......Read the rest...

... Lo, ty mirthels cascahl ahvan soundrus Tinkling, drancig, veyless othel clef en blish Glimmish mare de propotel te groundus Toosh da ligty mith ah gentish kish ......Read the rest...

...“Are you ready, DynDoeth,” the half elf asked? “As ready as I can be,” was his response. “It is in your hands now.” They walked across the vestibule and started to enter the Great Eating Hall,......Read the rest...

...As Lumi left the two, they strolled slowly along the cobbled streets and the mood changed from jovial to serious. DynDoeth's voice lowered to just above a whisper, “Joulupukki, I know you have......Read the rest...

...They flow out of a pocket of sky, a door in the air no one saw until dark wings shower our heads. Their plumage a metallic sheen, as if they were made in parts, in some elvish workshop, their......Read the rest...

...They flow out of a pocket of sky, a door in the air no one saw until dark wings shower over our heads. Their plumage has a metallic sheen, as if they were made in parts, in some elvish worksh......Read the rest...

...THE POSTERITY OF RUDOLPH ‘Twas the night before Christmas and the reindeers played tricks. The twinkling eyes of the posterity of Rudolph in a riotous mix. There was the mooning of Santa Claus......Read the rest...

...Winter covers all the earth And blows both cold and strong. But amid the group of four of us It’s springtime all along. Hand in hand we walked the roads That wither we may tramp. And in the n......Read the rest...

...The smell of Springtime's in the air! Flower spring up bright and fair! Soft and moist the green grass grows, And close nearby the river flows! The sky above is bright and blue! The ground is ......Read the rest...

...Back in nineteen ninety-two At the Piketown Library I would haunt the upper stacks And linger patiently Soon the sun would set I'd see her silhouette This is how I came to know Desire unm......Read the rest...

...If I had fallen in your divine love I also could have known that how twinkling stars in the moonlit night could strew their amazing illumination in the whole universe that how the moon in the......Read the rest...

...To promote my new Christmas short story! now i've gone and done it, I've written a story You can come along and listen, Just like jackanory its down in the cellar right under the vaults with......Read the rest...