THE FROZEN DRAGON

The light blue frozen dragon crawls

Out of his pitch black cave and roars.

The savage dragon breaths icy flames

Across the landscape. Jaws frozen like

An igloo he still chomps on the sad

And lonely people. His tongue flicked

The air like a leathery whip. The huge

Horns on the frozen wings are like

Spikes like ice. After he had stolen the

Crystal he had flew back into his dark cave.