My dragon
It’s fiery red eyes,
glaring across the horizon
and striking fear into every soul.
The dragon’s crismon scales,
jingle and jangle in the wind.
It’s bottomless mouth,
full of razor sharp teeth
like a jungle full of knives.
The dragon’s crooked teeth
can cruch you in an instant.
It’s pink tongue
will twirl around you and
lead you to your doom.
Their spiked nose,
Breath fire like the world’s
worst flame-thrower.
His pointy spines,
as tall as towers and as straight
as a ruler.
Their yellow, leathery wings,
tear through the night sky as silent as the wind.
Her metre-long talons,
will shred you to pieces in
Seconds like a chainsaw.
It’s glistening tail,
as long as a bus and can knock
over a castle wall in one blow.
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