dragon dream
A fierce dragon roaring, its eyes glowing in the reflection.
Its wings are preparing to fly up and down.
The scales on its back are bumpy and rough .
Up ,up, up it goes swaying amongst the clouds.
Its red bony body up in the sky.
Coming to a land everyone clapping cheering on.
The dragon creeping up to the princess, the princess slowly turning around,
POOF!!!
The dragon is gone!!!
Who knows???
Was it a dream???
You have created an original poem here and I like your use of onomatopoeia, well done.