You know those two hobbits called Baggins? Their trips only came after naggings from Gandalf the wizard. They wandered through blizzard and mines, then they drank loads of flagons. Now, one found a ring of great power, and one found his way to a tower to bring down a Dark Lord, or perish in Mordor; a deed which caused Sauron to glower.
There’s sadness, adventure and mirth in the lands all around Middle Earth. Right in the middle’s what’s won with some riddles: a magical ring of great worth.
Now a saga is something quite serious, potentous, designed to quite weary us. A limerick’s light, reputedly trite, unsuited to epics imperious. So a story of hobbits, and wizards, and elves, and matters a saga digs down to and delves is no topic for limerick, it’s pointless to mimic. If you want such a tale you must write it yourselves!
Zenrinji 
lol – enjoyed this 😊
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Yay, a satisfied customer! Twisted lyrics deserve airing now and again…
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I liked the way you wrote the rhyming as paragraphs rather than the standard poetic format. I didn’t realise at first but then the rhythm took hold of me.
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I believe this was how some early poetry was originally rendered in written form, the Psalms for example and early English poetry, but now I shall have to do a bit of research to see if that’s true or I made it up!
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