Three Bredlik Poems by Himring

Three Bredlik Poems

my name is orc,

and wen its nite

and wen the moon

shiyns not to brite,

and elves and Men

haf gon to bed -

i stay up late.

i don’t laik bred.

my name is Mel,

and wen its nite,

and Varda’s stars

ar shiyning brite,

and Thingol king

hes gon to bed -

i stay up late.

i bak the bred.

my name is Til,

and wen its nite

and wen the moon

is shiyning brite,

and Arien

hes gon to bed -

i sail the sky

in Arien’s stead.