The Ring The ring, That lay on the edge of the table The thing. As people say "can lift a human off the floor, and make them fly away!" To hold with in such power, Is a great responsibility, So up there it lays, in the tallest tower. Many have tried and failed, Never returned back home, Others have just been curious, And come with more than a few broken bones. So if you ever hear the tail of of the flying ring, Be sure not to go after it, Unless you want to loose your head, And end up rather dead...