The fire dragon

The fire dragon suffocates his prey

When he blows thick grey smoke out of his nose.

It’s deep fierce growl

Annoyingly echos around his wet cave.

His jaws snap like a crocodile

At his favourite meal.

His crystal sharp scales

Slices anyone who dares to touch them.

It’s enormous wings

Can blow anyone away with one swoosh.

It’s sharp shiny teeth

Blinds his victims as he goes to bite.

It’s long slimy tongue

Drips cold saliva all over the dusty floor.

His talons grip tightly

On his next meal of cows.

His sharp eyes

Are as red as the blood of his enemy’s.

It’s rough flakey skin

Tears you apart like sandpaper.

But now its  skeleton

Lies in an old blocked off cave.