Fuzzy feet ran through town
Scrambling to prepare
Tents go up and chairs set down
An event was in the air
The village waited in their seats
As bride and groom were hid
For a day they were the elite
A title they wished to rid
For the planning was tough
Yet worth the stress
By now they’ve had enough
Time to wear the suit and dress
The halfling wedding did commence
Solemn, smooth, and perfect
You could tell they both were tense
Their breathing one could barely detect
With their choked ‘I dos’
It is time to celebrate the victory
So I present to you:
Mr. & Mrs. Nimby
(Congratulations to Dave & Yolanda on their wedding.)
Legends of Windemere 
Very cute! Congrats to your friends!
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I’ll pass the message on.
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It’s a hobbit it is 🙂
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A crafty hobbit wedding!
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Reblogged this on We Drink Because We're Poets and commented:
Gotta love the Halfling Weddings!
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🙂 What a wonderful tribute!
Ellespeth
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It was. Trick was rhyming Nimby with something.
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Great ‘ditty’! Lol. Lovely poem and really love the graphics. Congratulations to your friends, glad it all went well. Hope they enjoy your tribute. 🙂
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Thanks. Ran it by them first and Nimby loved it.
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