I wrote this poem for my book report on The Fellowship of the Ring:

The Fellowship carries the ring
With elves, men and hobbits that sing.
Theres also a dwarf and his axe
And Gandalf that tells them the facts,
So they'll know how to finish this thing.

Bilbo gave his gold ring to Frodo.
Gandalf said to mount doom it must go.
So he left with his friends,
On a road that never ends
With a light that will grow in its glow.