Fortune looks down upon the
Foolish in our sweet land
Favorite pastimes
Familiarize us with
Fantastic places and
Foreign passengers
Forgetting where we are and
For which place we still return
Forging onward towards a
Fantasy unlike any other
Forever shall the young
Focus their attention
Forward towards an imaginary
Finale
Finding wherever they might be
Fisher Kings and
Finer Queens
Find themselves at a stately banquet
Fit for those that have not
Felt the air since
Four hundred years hence, yet
Few would argue the point
Fearful for retribution
From the gruesome dragons the
Fellowship always returns to the
Fort come dusk, restless for dawn
June 16, 1997
