The dragon’s scales look as slimy as goo,

as he glides through the water.

His multi-coloured body stands out in the night sky,

while the stars twinkle above him.

 Excited, blue eyes stare into the distance,

like a kid looking at a new toy.

Rough denim wings whoosh through the air,

making the leaves below dance.

His sharp claws clank,

as he tramples down Turnfurlong road.

Teeth as sharp as thorns,

dig into helpless prey.

A tail as red as wildfire,

creates a fiery trail whirling behind him.