The big fat dragon.
It’s scaly head twisted around like a dog running back for food.
It’s scales look like roof tiles sliding of a ceiling
When the dragon turns around, it’s sharp green chest rubs the floor.
It’s leg looks like tiny baby feet.
It’s red gloomy eye looks like blood dripping from an old man’s scab.
It’s awful yellow teeth slowly digs in it’s victim like a cheetah eating meat.
It’s pinky yellow spikes,go over it’s head like a Mohican separated.
The dragons end.
Hi Ebony! I love your poem!