A Dragon’s Tail

From its cold and wet cave,

A big head pokes out,

Like a nosey mole.  

Fierce eyes peek out like a angry lion,

Looking around for delicious food.

The dragon’s strong scales,

Scraping along the floor when it goes out of its cave,    

Looking for food like a hungry human. 

A terrified man is wandering outside, 

The Dragon scoops him up with its snappy jaws, 

Just like a shark catching its prey.  

Curved claws holds the man tight, 

Ripping flesh like a pack of crazed piranhas.  

It’s bright, red tail sways,

Happy with delight like a excited dog,  

With its food all eaten up with its sharp teeth.

All finished the dragon flies away, 

With its long, wavy wings, 

Which shine in the sun’s bright rays.