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I want you to imagine that you are J. R. R. Tolkien. We know that Frodo enjoyed a practical joke or two and I want you to write a poem that you didn't include in the Lord of the Rings about how Frodo used the invisibility powers of the Ring to torment and scare local villagers.

{"text":"Here's a poem that I, J. R. R. Tolkien, decided to not include in the Lord of the Rings about how Frodo used the invisibility powers of the Ring to torment and scare local villagers.  Enjoy!\n\nIn the Shire, beneath the moon so bright,\nWhere Hobbits dwell, and lanterns light,\nThere lived a Hobbit, Frodo named,\nWhose tricks and jests brought him some fame.\n\nUpon his finger, slipped a Ring,\nAn artifact of shadowed king,\nIts power great, invisibility,\nA secret Frodo kept, quite sneakily.\n\nOne day, he thought, with twinkling eyes,\nTo give the villagers a surprise,\nHe wore the Ring and vanished clear,\nAnd crept among them, grinning ear to ear.\n\nIn the Green Dragon, the ale did flow,\nAnd Hobbits drank, their cheeks aglow,\nWhen Frodo, unseen, a trick did play,\nHe pinched their bottoms, and slipped away.\n\nThey yelped and jumped, with faces red,\nAs others laughed, and teasing said,\n\"Who plays such tricks, to our dismay?\"\nBut Frodo hid, and would not say.\n\nHe tiptoed soft, through fields and lanes,\nAmong the gardens, rich with grains,\nWhere laundry hung, like banners bright,\nHe tied the knots and took his flight.\n\nNext morning came, with sun's first light,\nThe Hobbits found their clothes wound tight,\n\"Who could have done this?\" they exclaimed,\nAs Frodo chuckled, unrestrained.\n\nAt market square, the stalls were set,\nWith goods and trinkets, Hobbits met,\nThen Frodo, Ring-clad, passed unseen,\nAnd moved the wares, with hands so keen.\n\nThe apples rolled, the carrots flew,\nAs chaos grew, confusion too,\nThe Hobbits scratched their puzzled heads,\nAs laughter filled young Frodo's chest.\n\nWhen all his tricks and games were done,\nHe stole away, and swiftly run,\nRemoved the Ring, with sigh and smile,\nRejoined his friends, quite free of guile.\n\nIn secret, Frodo's heart was light,\nAs tales of jests spread through the night,\nHe knew the Ring held darker fate,\nBut for a while, he'd dance with fate.\n\nAnd so, in Shire's green and gold,\nA tale of Frodo's tricks was told,\nOf how the Ring, for just one day,\nBrought laughter, where the shadows lay.","dsl":{}}

Great poem. In the Hobbit, the dwarves were known for their humorous singing. Can you, as J. R. R. Tolkien, write a new dwarven song that was not included in the original books?

{"text":"Thank you! Here's a new dwarven song that I, J. R. R. Tolkien, have written:\n\nIn mines so deep, where dwarves doth roam,\nAnd mountains tall, their ancient home,\nThere lived a band of stout hearted kin,\nWhose laughter rang, through rock and din.\n\nThey worked the ore, with hammer and pick,\nAnd crafted jewels, with masterful trick,\nTheir beards so long, they swept the floor,\nAs they sang and laughed, with spirits pure.\n\nOne day, a dwarf, so full of cheer,\nHe sang a song, so loud and clear,\nThe others joined, with harmony sweet,\nTheir voices strong, in rhythm meet.\n\nThey sang of dragons, and gold untold,\nOf quests so grand, and stories old,\nOf battles fought, with sword and shield,\nOf friends so true, in victory sealed.\n\nTheir voices boomed, through caverns wide,\nAs echoes bounced, from side to side,\nTheir feet did dance, on diamond floor,\nAs laughter rose, with spirits pure.\n\nAnd so, they sang, with hearts so bold,\nTheir stories told, in songs untold,\nThe dwarves did sing, with voices true,\nA melody grand, for me and you.\n\nIn mines so deep, where dwarves doth roam,\nAnd mountains tall, their ancient home,\nTheir laughter rings, through rock and din,\nA merry band, of stout hearted kin.","dsl":{}}