The dragon’s tail sharp like a knife,

Scaring of predators with his fire breath,

His lumpy, scaly skin rough as tree bark,

Dark soulless  eyes stare making your heart go cold ,

His wing tall like scaffolding, burning hot like lava poisoning the air,

Its talons curve like a spade perfect for digging,

Making people fear *running*

Though all he wanted was a friendly friend ,

The sad empty dragon lays in his wet lonely cave.