From it’s grumble,

The Meg  soared

Over staggered cliffs 

And rocks

It’s storm colour 

eyes confides it target 

Ready to be drained

Up by it’s ridgid,red teeth

The shaggy tail swished, flying 

Through it’s hazy world and

Vanished…

Into the misty gloom

Roaming it’s cave 

Ready to be for a 

Another day.