The devious delicious dragon

Her carnelian red eyes where sharp,

Like the killers bloody knife,

She stared at me,

With an intense look of judgment,

Her wings expanded across the sky,

Soaring like an airplane,

Her teeth chomped,

The chewy meat ,

The blood oozed,from her pray

Lying dead on the floor,

Her claws sounded like a fork,

screeching across your plate,

Her scales danced,

Across her bones body,

When her feet hit the ground,it was silent,

Like feathers hitting the floor,

Her posture was polite,

As if she belonged on the thrown.

Maybe she did,

We will never know….