The Ent is still alive.

[treebeardtheent]

I live, hum hum hrrrrm hoom.

I just wanted to be cool like him and write poetry.

So here's my poem. It's called "Fimbrethil"

Fimbrethil's name means twig
When I'm bad she flips her wig--

Hmmmmmmmmm. Too hasty. Starting again.

Oh Fimbrethil Fimbrethil
Your branches are so fine
The day that I first saw you
I knew my heart was thine

Oh Fimbrethil, Fimbrethil
Your roots are so divine
You're fairer than the mighty oak
And prettier than the pine

Oh Fimbrethil, oh Fimbrethil
Though the shining forests shine
I'd rather be in the garden with you
And this is the poem's last line.